2Stick - WISH YOU WELL

B.L. what the hell

Oh, you don't need a man (for real)
You better off all on your own
That's what you always said (what you said)
If it's not me, it's no one else
I'm tryna tell you, baby
(We belong together)

(Ahh)

You postin' on the gram (for real)
I hope you know that I report
Every one of them (I will)
I hope you get your hair done
And it fall out your head (baldy)
I hope when you charge your phone at night
And wake up, it's still dead (bitch)

(Ahh)

Just wanna let you know
Hope every time you jump in water
You never float (drown)
Deleted all the 13,000 pictures on your phone (they gone)
Hope you lose all the fuckin' spare keys
You have to your home (gone)

(Mmm)

And I don't mean to curse
I know some exes wish the best
But I wish you the worst (the worst)
I know I ain't treat you the best
But I saw you first (you mine)
Hope when you put the wig glue
On your head, the bottle bursts (dumb bitch)

(Dummy)

Look how you make me think
I hope you take a hundred showers
And you always stink (ughh)
I hope you eat a hundred biscuits
And ain't got no drink (parched)
Hope all the ATMs you go to
Give you counterfeit (finesse)

(Huhh)

Think it's time I said it
I hope when you use a card
They double charge and fuck up your credit
I hope when you finally finish all your assignments
You forget to send it (fail)
I hope that you apply for your dream job
And you never get it (never)

(Hmm)

I hope you lose your hearing (go deaf)
Hope when you get behind the wheel
That it ain't got no steering (crash)
I don't wish death upon you, baby
I just hope you near it (beside it you know?)
We belong together

Just listen to my music (listen)
I hope you get the winning ticket
And can never use it
I hope you gain like ten more pounds
And can never lose it
We belong together

(Haa)

I don't show emotion (nah)
You can have them other niggas
They ain't got no motion (broke broke broke)
I hope that your elbows dry
And you don't got no lotion (ashy)

I said what I mean in this song (in this song)
You can go and hit my phone
If you think I'm wrong (but I'm not wrong)
I just wish for you the worst
If you ain't with me, baby (everything)

(Huhh)

I'm not toxic, I love you

My baby
Come home man, fuck

Shit be crazy
Dis shit be crazy

You got me wildin' in the stu
You got me talkin' shit
I'm actin' up

Fuck

Written by:
2Stick Rick

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