Wish me Well lyrics

On my way
Just wish me well
Getting money
You could tell
I don’t really need your help
I got it all by myself
Hit the mall
And I ball
Lewi v all on my belt
Imma boss
f*ck you thought
Now a n*gga living well
Sour d
Im on my ass
Roll a wood
Im shmoking gas
Supa fat
Now im gone
Feel like never coming back
Hit the dash
On you n*ggas
Cause I gotta chase a bag
Now they mad
Cause I blow a check
Then I get it back

Im soo lit
Ill prolly f*ck yo b*tch
N foreget
Iim so rich
I got diamonds
On my neck, on my wrist
Holy sh*t
Now yo wifey
Do a split on my di*k
Ima pimp
Do the race, hit the dash
Hit the dip

Its young cholo in the cutty
You know this sh*t dummy
Once a n*gga Getty money
They be acting funny
Even b*tches switchin lanes
Now they wanna suck me
She just wanna gimme brain
She heard a n*gga yummy

I wake up I get it
Cause I’m really wit it
Now my sh*t like water
Now my sh*t be drippin
Said young cholo wouldn’t do it
Who dafuq you kidding
You must be trippin offf the sh*ts
Like you codeine sipping
What dafuq you thank
Finna hit the bank
Wit the gang
Im not even cuban
Got a cuban lank
Then I froze
Do this for my fans
Do it for my bros
You see my pants
Thats designer sh*t
Thats just how it go
Verse 2
Bad b*tch I don’t need her
She blowin my phone
I guess she caught the cholo fever
Yea she crazy
And she call me baby like I’m beiber
b*tch just leave me alone
I ain't really feeling ya
b*tch Stop blown my phone
You ain't boujii
Now you sister wanna do me
I just might
I ain't cuffin
Im just stunting
I just want her for tonight
Give her pipe
In my ice
Took yo b*tch
Took yo wife
Cause I’m up
Double cup
Wit that sprite
Oh my