Wish Me Well Flow

[Intro]

Real nigga, real nigga, real nigga radio

Uh, he say

Gotta listen to whatever word he say

Gotta listen to whatever he say

Yeah (Listen to whatever)

Look, uh

[Verse]

Home state, I had the game, EA

No, we can't ever give these niggas leeway

No, we can’t be worryin' 'bout what the streets say

Gotta tote the four-five, know we keep spray

Uh, got at least four or five brewin’ when we play

Be cool, you don't really want a wound from the K

Be cool, you don't really want them goons in your place

Be cool, lil' dude, it ain't nothin' to get you ate, yeah

I'ma pop shit like I never did

Whole lot of money, ain't it evident?

Call it like an elephant

Promise I ain’t never hit, who the fuck you better than?

You ain’t got no leverage, we ain't tryna settle shit

Unless you got a body for the bro, we can’t settle it

I'm tryna better it, I been on the better shit

I just dropped an album and that shit there doin' excellent

I just got another mil' ticket and you know I’m still with it, yeah, uh

Playin' with my mother, I know she ain't even deserve that shit

Bae didn't deserve that shit, that mean I won't ever quit

Playin' with my team, full speed how I'm coming in

Ain't nothin' you can tell a nigga when I'm in my element

It ain't nothin' you can tell a nigga 'bout my family

Yeah, it ain't nothin' you can tell a nigga, we gon' handle it, yeah

You better know that we gon' handle it, yeah, yeah, uh

On my Arm & Hammer shit

Spittin' like I'm cancer, sick

Plus you know we candle lit

Went from riding with a half a brick to a half a ticket

Went from baggin' up them groceries, now we baggin' bitches

Look, whole lot of addresses, you ain't got a pad yet

Now I got a bag, you ain't even got a knapsack

Uh, droptop bad, so we ain't never had

Hard times turn a little boy to a man

Ayy, even though we took some losses, we ain't go out bad

Them niggas turned they back so we ain't never turned back

When you missed your dawg's call, then nigga, you call back

How you go against your dawg? We ain't never learn that

Yeah, uh, and yeah, I'ma ball, but I'm still learning

Whole lot of bridges to cross and I can't burn 'em

A whole lot of niggas I lost and it still burning, yeah

Uh, came from the slums, lil' nigga, we stayed down

We ain't got no problem whenever we move around

Know I'm going even if he dead wrong, look

Them my dawgs, I would never change on

Uh, change, man, I love you, can't change on you

Change whenever I put my chains on

Change whenever I got my rings on

[Outro: Bigga Rankin]

Real nigga, real nigga, real nigga radio

It's a cold world we live in

One where love can turn into hate and real is almost always fake

Dawg, it's a tough lesson to learn

Knowing that not everybody wishes you well

Now, this is not the ending

This is where we stop telling the story

See Wish Me Well 3, an album worth of hits

Made a mixtape worth of pain

Wish Me Well 3 is on the way