ItsYaBoyCarr - G&B

Left with two wishes used my first on two bitches
Sue and Mikayla but Mikayla dropped dead now Sue-spicious
Young kid bold and ambitious wishing I could have riches
Tryna pay off all my families debt for 3 generations that's my business
Quarter of my life gone hoping I live long not much left in this
Heart gave out times that I've been wronged; magic seen too many tricks
Addict all my life always had this fix beats tree liquor or a badass bitch
Geeked key sniffers tryna bag my shtick
Let em drop dead Shia LeBouf dig ditch
If you had one wish what would you wish for
Diamonds and chains the money and fame if it's all the same what do you work toward
If I could have one now I'd bring my family on tour
Mansions and wagons for the homies that stuck; deuces and birds for the ones I ignore
Two of em down with one of them left hope I can spit it fire I'm outta breath
Am I a demon for wanting success or should I say fuck it and get me a check
Give me a reason to not be the best like Kobe with buckets I cannot do less
Last name like Buffet I made me some bets sick as a dog I need me a vet (dog sound)

Wishing for better praying for the weather
To clear up its foggy but I can do better
Never will let up the real ones won't let us
Lyrically armed like Glocks and Barettas
Wishing for better praying for the weather
To clear up its foggy but I can do better
Never will let up the real ones won't let us
Lyrically armed like Glocks and Barettas

Never had a lot but I always had enough
Never been to the top but never with the scruff
My shit I hope they rock before I'm outta luck
This 9-5 I copped ain't making me all them bucks
Me I don't give a fuck my money clean with dirty hands
Maybe wishing for a Benz truck Bobby Shmurda do the money dance
Ego driven claim they shit tucked whole game full of dirty dans
I don't know where they be aiming at but I can make a call and we can watch em dance
Well traveled but ain't been to France Paris with homies sound like a plan
Maybe wishing for a Leer jet get my pilots license just to fly the fam
It don't matter what I'm wishing for attentive and likes what I'm fishing for
Ain't put the work you finna get ignored going bezerk on your kitchen floor
What the fuck it mean HUH What the fuck it mean
Mean if I had one last wish to use I'd be putting on for my fucking team
The tribe is the vibe the hive is the vision this guy is the why disguised how I'm living
Ain't seeing my moves all superstition claiming you GOAT Boy you gotta be kidding

Wishing for better praying for the weather
To clear up its foggy but I can do better
Never will let up the real ones won't let us
Lyrically armed like Glocks and Barettas
Wishing for better praying for the weather
To clear up its foggy but I can do better
Never will let up the real ones won't let us
Lyrically armed like Glocks and Barettas

Written by:
Alex Carr

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