Hit-Boy - Wish You Would (Dedication 4) lyrics

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Hit-Boy - Wish You Would (Dedication 4) lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm looking up at heaven, hoping my n***as made it While I'm tryna get them demons, out of my demonstration I'm like f**ing right I'm flexing on these pancake a** n***as These n***as must be nuts, I castrate these n***as *pause* Then she stuck out her tongue Well since you act like a dog I'mma f** you like one I got this Tec in my draws, and I murder for fun Man all these n***as the same, it's like we watching re-runs And I am salt in the wound, I am soap in ya eye These b**hes thinkin' they fly, I tell em' roaches can fly Even at my low b**h I'm high, I'm tryna stay focused I'm fine But if I crack one of these n***as like a glow stick he shine But it's Trukfit: skate or die, them b**hes wasting my time And when they ask me where I'm from I say the Great State of Mind OK that loud got me stanky, that lean got me cranky They tell me think it over over and I end up over-thinking, agh! [Bridge] Cause I don't know how fake feel n***a Cause all my life I've been a real n***a Yeah all my life I've been a real n***a Kidnap yo wife, f** her and still k** her Yeah and I don't wanna take pills n***a But it's either that or take chances n***a Run up on you, click-clack: pay yo taxes n***a We bout that action, these n***as action figures [Verse 2] Uhh, Young Money on another level I like her p**y tighter than my f**ing schedule Man I love hitting yo b**h, like a Lucky Seven I'm running this sh**, you n***as running errands Money ain't sh** to me I smoke all these n***as, call it n***atine Yellowbone p**y, uh lemon squeeze I ain't too proud to beg, so n***a please Fake a**, b**h a** You faker than yo b**h a** Weed good, b**h bad Fat mouth, slim chance I see you n***as hatin', with ya hatin' a** I'm just lightin' up, like laser tag Chopper clips is too long, send you back to where you came from Yeah, p**y n***as get banged up, I wish you would give a name up I wish you would n***a, I wish you would n***a They find yo motherf**ing body in the woods n***a We on that good n***a, we ain't no G.O.O.D n***as You n***as stand under me, understood n***a? D4