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fase yoda - wish lyrics

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[verse 1]
make a wish singing melodies huh
i know i got problems all ahead of me
baby if you gone, you know i cannot breathe
f+ck the law catch a body on they ass, but i wanna double back huh
we gone spin again on yo lens
ain’t no coming back, f+ck it but it is what it is
take a n+gga back chopper take his soul
baby imma demon, imma live it on my own
living lavish, i got all this money make it happen
action, i can’t do no talkin’ never acting
tragic, if he move we pop out with that rachet
tap it, f+ck around and let you n+ggas have it
[chorus]
i know imma live, i can’t live it on my own huh
baby you be calling, you ain’t picking up the phone huh
hoping you can feel it, pop a perky to the dome huh
f+ck it imma die before thе end, i hope you know
i don’t got the timе, so i put numbers on my wrist
bouta half a million dollars in the back, i took a risk
with a bad b+tch, i go state to state no counterfeit
we ain’t average, i ran up that money to the pitch huh

[verse 2]
stacking the mulla, i’m praying to buddha, i hang with the k!llas who bussin mudulas
i’m rich as a b+tch and, i stay with a tooly
my n+ggas won’t miss, he a talented shooter
they talkin’ that sh+t and they thinking it’s funny
we runnin’ and gunnin’ and taking the looter
i’m living and living the mark of the buddha
i feel like a god, no regular judah
i pop in the city i’m poppin’ a wheelie
i’m going and going i’m makin’ a livin’
i’m selling on doe and i’m making a k!llin
my n+ggas on go and they taking the city
i’m up a millie, i’m taking it gently
i do what i want, i ain’t chasin’ the b+tches
i’m up and they know that i’m popping, i’m living it up
they gotta stay out my business
[chorus]
i know imma live, i can’t live it on my own huh
baby you be calling, you ain’t picking up the phone huh
hoping you can feel it, pop a perky to the dome huh
f+ck it imma die before the end, i hope you know
i don’t got the time, so i put numbers on my wrist
bouta half a million dollars in the back, i took a risk
with a bad b+tch, i go state to state no counterfeit
we ain’t average, i ran up that money to the pitch huh



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