Wish Lyrics

Man I wish I had nice things

Watch on my wrist Rolex and It's icey

And I wish I was like ten feet

So I could watch down on the people that had in front of me

Man I wish I had nice things

Watch on my wrist Rolex and It's icey

And I wish I was like ten feet

So I could watch down on the people that had in front of me

You ain't know that there's only one of me

Lotta clones try to steal they flow sounded like some sheep

Deep the game trynna put you on

Just cuz I ain't don't mean what I'm saying wrong

Apart of the process I'm just waiting on success parried with preparation

And a little bit of luck

Stuck to my ways in a way I got stuck

In the path that I'm walking

Lead the way cuz we all gonna end in a coffin

Feel days

Moments

Cuz you ain't know when the last one gonna come in

Loves yourz logic

There's a bitch that's badder a whip that's faster

You ain't gonna love yours till you understand the matter

Understand I ain't got the answers

Like me you leave yo own tracks

Don't double back on the past footprints in the sand

Let the wind blow individual specs

Clear view

See through

Sandtorms

Believe to be see through

Opaque what you used to

All fake what you used to

Garden full of snakes but what's new

Pick up that rake you know what to do

Man I hate all of these bad things

Slap on my wrist for acting just like me

Man I hate I can't decided things

Life's a bitch she took the whip and she's driving

Man I hate all of these bad things

Slap on my wrist for acting just like me

Man I hate I can't decide things

Life's a bitch she took the whip and she's driving

It's hard to catch yo vibe wit the baggage stuck inside

You get the feeling like something ain't right

You can conceal but neglect at the same time

Ain't poetic the parts we thought were pathetic

Are often causes for better

We all got personal battles

Left us with personal damage

Searching for understanding on the ground that we stand on

All alone better stand strong

Turn ya voice to an anthem

Screaming love from the top of yo lungs

On top of the slums looking up to the lord

You ain't know what he got in store

That's the game of life don't treat like a chore

Explore with the knowledge it gon rain an pour

What's a little bit of pain for more?

You get what you been aiming for

But it gon take for sure

Paid through pain endured

You gotta conquer