G. Cal - I Wish lyrics

[Verse 1: Sdot Pdot] Purp got me decent but this Kush got me high as hell (cough, cough) Step on the gas hear the V12 Thinking bout my brother O like damn I hope he got my mail Thinking bout how DP gone he'll never meet my baby girl This the type of sh** that goes on thru my mind Thinking bout how one of my brothers dead the other one time Breaking down another swissha sh**'d ima be fine I'm my mama's youngest son n***a I bet you I shine n***a I'm destine for mine keep a vest and a nine Heavily loaded approaching enemy lines Yea you thinking they ya friends man these n***as be lying Next thing you know yo body found on the dan ryan Shot from ya mans iron There's no loyalty I don't trust these n***as Cold-hearted straight darkness Ima crush these n***as Ima artist draw the cartridge Ima buss these n***as They ain't talking money, f** I so what these n***as Hop on a track and show up these n***as They don't want beef I cold cut these n***as Man they spitting bologna you know I go ham Thanks to my bros and product of my environment (straight Piff) Flame up the dope man [Chorus: Sdot Pdot] I wish it was me and my brothers in this b**h Doing shows f**ing hoes getting rich Counting bands hella bands til' we rich Counting bands hella bands til' we rich I wish it was me and my brothers in this b**h Doing shows f**ing hoes getting rich Counting bands hella bands til' we rich Counting bands hella bands til' we rich