Wonder Lyrics

Find your dreams come true

And I wonder if you know what it means

What it means

And I wonder if you know

Thinkin' to myself, like damn, do I wanna keep goin

I been drinkin' by myself, I don't got friends, I'ma keep pourin

I jumped out the boat to get the team, some food, but they kept rowing'

Piecing shit together, I see the whole picture like I'm seeing

In almost any weather, walk through a snowstorm without me slowin

It's rainin' now, but grass get greener on that side when you start mowin

It's rainin' now, but grass get greener on that side when you start mowin

I see the light, it took so long for me to fight

Through all the days and all the nights, took me a while to change my life

Skate on beats, cause I like ice, I say it once, I don't like twice

I like to punch, I don't like to write, I keep a gun, but I like to fight

Back to the jump, gas got me slump

Used to be packin' packs up in a trunk, them bricks like Donald Trump

But I thank God that he gave me a way to get over that hump

I ain't stakin' fraud, breakin' in cars or crackin' cards to get my dump

Runnin' up cash, I'm in my bag, I know you mad to see me in it

And I might tag off in the scat, this thing too fast, can't do the limit

Speak a wish into existence, make a tree grow from a lemon

Captain, save a what, cause I can't be the hero for no women

And I'm not kiddin', if you ain't my kin, you get deplenished

If it's bout some digits and it ain't bout business, I'm dismissin

Can't fulfill no wish list, I'm holdin' on this shit like it's Christmas

You don't wanna miss this, I'ma show niggas I go the distance

I go relentless, hop on this talkin' shit, bet you ain't gon' skip it

Don't believe what people say, if you ain't see it, then it's scripted

In the streets with dirty sticks attached to me, I chose to flip it

I ain't gon' read into the beef, if it ain't bout me, I'm out my business

And I choose not to get livid, cause I come pay some a visit

You be choosin' not to listen, just sit down, pay some attention

Writein' music in detention, but look now, I'm really spittin

I'm talented, nah matter of fact, I'm what they like to call gifted

I wonder if they gon' remember me when I'm in the ditches

I wonder if they finna ride with me through health or the sickness

I wonder if they finna stick if I'm the poorest or richest

And that's the question you gon' ask, that turn your boys into bitches

I ain't stressin', I ain't mad, just get away from me quickly

You could've said somethin' or just ask, but you just stole from me strictly

Niggas soft on the outside, when you locked in they get prickly

When you locked in then they get prickly

All them niggas start to stab your ass, bruh

Stab your ass straight in the back

Nigga, it's GlxK