Fase Yoda - Wish Lyrics


Fase Yoda - Wish Lyrics

Make a wish singing melodies

I know I got problems all ahead of me huh,

Baby if you gone you know I cannot breathe

fuck 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 fuck it but it is what it is

Take a nigga back chopper take his soul,

baby ima demon ima live it on my own,

Living lavish I got all this money make it happen action I can’t do no talking never acting, Tragic if he move we pop out with that rachet,

Tap it fuck around and let you niggas have it.

 

I know Ima 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

Fuck it ima 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 bitch I go state to state no counterfeit

We ain’t average I ran up that money to the pitch huh

 

Stacking the mulla I’m praying to buddha I hang with the killas who bussin mudulas

I’m rich as a bitch and I stay with a tooly my niggas won’t miss he a talented shooter they talking that shit and they thinking it’s funny we running and gunning and taking the looter Im living and living the mark of the Buddha I feel like a god no regular judah

 

I pop in the city I’m popping a wheelie I’m going and going I’m making a livin I’m selling on doe and I’m making a killin my niggas 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 chasing the bitches I’m up and they know that I’m popping I’m living it up they gotta stay out my business.

 

I know Ima 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

Fuck it ima 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 bitch I go state to state no counterfeit

We ain’t average I ran up that money to the pitch huh