Tommy Mayham - Wish Me Well

Don't feel no pressure
I be so extra whoa
I count a blessing
Then count a hunnid more
Don't do no paper trails
I tell her wish me well
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one that fails
Might feel some pressure
I'm only human though
Say what you want but you could never ever call me broke
Just hope she wish me well
Won't do no kiss and tell
What kind of lies kind of lies are you gonna sell
Got a hunnid forty riding on the dash
I said some things but let's move on from that
I did some things but that's up in the past
She judge me by the bitches I attract
Got a hunnid forty riding on the dash
I ride out like this shit might be my last
I'm attracted to them bitches that be plastic
To broken not to make a couple classics
I won't kiss and tell
Don't need that fake shit
My heart need a bail
These bitches break it
Better watch yo man cuz he might be on that snake shit
I'm way to original now tell me who'll replace this
She don't even notice me less I post on the gram
Talk bout all these bitches that ain't really who I am
I might kick her out tax that bitch like uncle Sam
Sometimes I be the only one that really know how I really am
Don't feel no pressure
I be so extra whoa
I count a blessing
Then count a hunnid more
Don't do no paper trails
I tell her wish me well
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one that fails
Might feel some pressure
I'm only human though
Say what you want but you could never ever call me broke
Just hope she wish me well
Won't do no kiss and tell
What kind of lies kind of lies are you gonna sell

Written by:
Tommy Mayham

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