Gelatotrash - ​wishemwell lyrics

Uh, you got the gang, i got the 9
Heard you bang, bih got fye
Finna make yo momma cry

All this ice on me yea
I feel like im gon shine im too tired
But im really gon send you to the dawn
Im too percolated
Ion know when to fuckin stop
And you tryna talk about my gang
Have you gone by 5
Got too many perkys on my body
Im too fuckin high all the drugs i do
I can tell im on the other side

I can tell that you tryna die
I can tell that you not gon try

I got fendi all up on my body
And that margiela
That boy really tryna beef wit me
He gon go to hell

He gon go to hell
He wan talk bout me, we gon wish him well
We can't fuck wit you
Cuz we know that you really scared
That boy think he really doing shit
But he just hitting air

Yea woa woa woa woa woa woa
His ass gon see god!
Only bleed green cuz im too slime
Gotta get that money
I ain't wasting no time!
My dead presidents banging $blue$
Got my gang wit me bitch, ion need to shoot
And you know we gon bust, out the fuckin roof
Ion need trust bitch, all i want is you