Wishbones. Lyrics

Listen here, I don't crack the wishbones

I just hit the phone of God to ask him

What the plan be hittin' on

I be in my person every evening

Call me even Steven

When I wake, just may be fiending

For the grace, but I'm not a heathen

Goofy broads and demons

Stroke his ego to deceive him

How I peep intentions, you ain't outwardly revealed them

Often on me they be switching up just like seasons

I favor fall by way of birth

I'm falling upward off earth

Securing the bag's topping my list of achievements

Count on self to be accountable and if we

Made acquaintance then you know that I mean this

Honestly, baby, it ain't no secret

I'm really a King

Like the man that wrote us beat it

God on my side and in my skin

You look at me and probably, probably you see him

Listen here, I don't crack the wishbones

I just hit the phone to God to ask him

What the plan be hittin' on

I don't crack the wishbones

I just hit the phone to God to ask him

What the plan be hittin' on

Watch me do your whole team grimey

I ain't Dolo, God ridin' shotty

And he got a trigger finger itch

I advise you keep it cool

Don't let me see a sudden move or twitch

Wrath of a lion in my heart

Got the strength of David in my fist

Slaying Goliath with my thoughts

Don't let me get to flicking at the wrist

Made in the image of him

They flaw ain't no winning with them

Look, I'm in it to leave with everything that belong to me

God let me fall down on my dick

Just to put me right back up on my feet

So trust, I'ma never fold

But if I need a breather, I'll take a knee

In the mirror I find the only person

I figure that can squabble with me

We don't even compete

Might as well be a team, right

When they win ima eat, right

Never set tables with thieves

Recycle, repeat, yeah

Listen here, I don't crack the wishbones

I just hit the phone to God to ask him

What the plan be hittin' on, yeah

I don't crack the wishbones

I just hit the phone to God to ask him

What the plan be hittin' on