Wish You Would (Dedication 4) lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm looking up at heaven, hoping my n*ggas made it
While I'm tryna get them demons, out of my demonstration
I'm like f*cking right I'm flexing on these pancake ass n*ggas
These n*ggas must be nuts, I castrate these n*ggas (pause)
Then she stuck out her tongue
Well, since you act like a dog, I'ma f*ck you like one
I got this Tec in my draws, and I murder for fun
Man, all these n*ggas the same, it's like we watching re-runs
And I am salt in the wound, I am soap in ya eye
These b*tches thinkin' they fly, I tell 'em roaches can fly
Even at my low, b*tch, I'm high, I'm tryna stay focused, I'm fine
But if I crack one of these n*ggas like a glow stick, he shine
But it's Trukfit: skate or die, them b*tches wasting my time
And when they ask me where I'm from, I say the Great State of Mind
OK that loud got me stanky, that lean got me cranky
They tell me think it over and I end up over-thinking, agh!

[Bridge]
'Cause I don't know how fake feel, n*gga
'Cause all my life I've been a real n*gga
Yeah, all my life I've been a real n*gga
Kidnap yo' wife, f*ck her and still kill her
Yeah, and I don't wanna take pills, n*gga
But it's either that or take chances, n*gga
Run up on you, click-clack: pay yo' taxes, n*gga
We 'bout that action, these n*ggas action figures
[Verse 2]
Uhh, Young Money on another level
I like her pus*y tighter than my f*cking schedule
Man, I love hitting yo' b*tch, like a Lucky Seven
I'm running this sh*t, you n*ggas running errands
Money ain't sh*t to me
I smoke all these n*ggas, call it n*ggatine
Yellowbone pus*y, uh, lemon squeeze
I ain't too proud to beg, so n*gga, please
Fake ass, b*tch ass
You faker than yo' b*tch ass
Weed good, b*tch bad
Fat mouth, slim chance
I see you n*ggas hatin', with ya hatin' ass
I'm just lightin' up, like laser tag
Chopper clips is too long, send you back to where you came from
Yeah, pus*y n*ggas get banged up, I wish you would give a name up
I wish you would, n*gga, I wish you would, n*gga
They find yo' motherf*cking body in the woods, n*gga
We on that good, n*gga, we ain't no G.O.O.D n*ggas
You n*ggas stand under me, understood, n*gga?
D4