Wi$h you well Lyrics

She done passed out in my fucking restroom

She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom

I'm just doin what a man do

What a man do? I don't know

I just wanna smoke till noon (Ayy)

She done passed out in my fucking restroom

She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom

I'm just doing what her man can't do

She ain't used to real niggas

Imma show her real soon (Ayy)

Shawty I ain't superman, there ain't no rescue

But you can call me Batman, come in black coupe

She wanna call me gatman cus the matte black strap thats in my pants

Thats my dick I let it hang (Ayy)

She done passed out in my fucking restroom

She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom

I'm just doing what her man can't do

She ain't used to real niggas

Imma show her real soon (Ayy)

Shawty faded, always smoking all my plants (Ayy)

Eyes dilated, always fucking up my plans (Wait)

Ain't got no time for no motherfucking snakes

Ain't from the Bronx i'm from manhattan either way its KGK (Lame!)

And i'm smoking on some potent shit thats from LA

Ain't fucking with no broken bitch, ain't fixing up yo bae

Cus bitches switching even faster than a switch might spray

I'll just collect yo brain like jeffrey dahmer then be on my way

Treat em like ted bundy while i'm counting fucking cake

Sipping on red bubbly while i'm drowning in my pain

Why you tripping about a girl I fucked from yesterday?

I took her to your world and in the end she done forgot your name

Im smoking on this backwood in my last hood

It take to me past and I just laugh from what I had took

All I wish I could change now i'm chained good

She only fucking with me cus she saying im misunderstood

Shawty roll a backwood make it ash good

Had me all up in my room man that gas good

Shawty rolled a backwood made it ash good

I just fucked your lil lady now i'll send her send back to your hood

Gothic Bitches, Katy perry

Smoking diamond cherry

My ex look like Halle berry

I want her to marry

Fuck her man this choppa make him sing Mariah Carey

And you know I really carry this ain't no fucking mask like jimmy carrey

Ain't from the field but niggas know I keep it really real

My gun is steel

Try to run, im aiming for your rear (Uh)

You talking shit but you a pussy boy I do not hear

Im smoking on your block, don't give a fuck if i ain't from over here

Ayy

I don't wish you well

Ayy

I don't wish you well no

I don't wish you well

Ayy

And I smoke everyday I don't pray but i'll say (I don't wish you well)

I don't wish you well (No)

I don't wish you well

I don't wish you well

Smoking till im in a spell

Don't try and reach me at my cell

Im fucking dead I killed myself

I filled myself with pills thats fucking up all of my mental health

And you was never there but you gon post whatever anywhere

Whatever know you never cared

I'll revel in severed health

You'll settle for the bitches that won't be there but are fine as hell

I'll find myself esteemed in wealth

One day I might redeem myself but as for now i'll wish you well

I hope you bitches live in hell

She done passed out in my fucking restroom

She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom

I'm just doing what her man can't do

She ain't used to real niggas

Imma show her real soon