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"Wish Me Well (With Animal Interlude)" is a track by YFN Lucci, from the album Wish Me Well, released 16th December 2014. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: YFN Lucci] Yeah, hell yeah I could never fail, hey, yeah Pussy, tell 'em, "Wish me well" Yeah [Verse 1: YFN Lucci] Welcome to my lifestyle Presidential Rollie on me right now Might turn up on your nigga and make him pipe down Swear I'm so piped now If you seen her with me, she probably getting piped down Okay look name ringing bells, tell 'em, "Wish me well" Certain shit I never said was like I'm finna tell Never told a tale, my shit really real Make 'em feel it like Emmett Till A lot of karats, shit's cold, got me sick as hell If I ain't tell you I wasn't rich, you probably couldn't tell They feeling me, I'm feeling like braille Go ask about me, this really my year A hundred-thousand on me right now, this shit is unfair I might go fuck up a couple thousand only on Monclers The coupe is there, the coupe has no hair My niggas rare, man, I swear, we don't have no care My nigga share Every beat I kill, I'm a lil violent motherfucker I stand stall in that water like an island, motherfucker Look at my eyelid, motherfucker Dark shades made by Kavali, motherfucker I smoke pilot, motherfucker, Im the highest We jackin' like a pirate, know Im strapped when Im riding Know I'm rockin' diamonds Know my bitch is from overseas, different timing How could I ever stop rhymin'? [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Tell 'em, "Wish me well" See, they thought I was gon' lose, but I could never fail, yeah City bright, in this bitch high as hell, yeah I walked in this bitch high as hell told 'em, "Wish me well" Yeah, all these diamonds in this bitch, they here Yeah, killer told me, "Go on and give 'em hell," yeah, yeah I'll never tell, yeah, yeah, wish me well [Verse 2: YFN Kay] They say, "Kay been holding back," I say, "Where you've been?" Boy, I'm 'bout to give you real rap, this no cartoon shit Marching with that chopper on my back this that platoon shit Chopper make a skinny nigga fat, this that balloon trick Boy, I'm pulling money out that bag, I got lots of swag You ain't peeped the Maseratis with them foreign tags Its six zips off in the trunk 'cause I ain't got no stash And soon as I see the city, I'ma do the dash I always had to go get it, nothing came to me Being late was lame to me, I liked to lead the league I'll be the first to admit it 'cause I was first to go get it We didn't play with them semis unless we went on a mission Nine time out of ten we pull up and let them sixes go Windows to the floor, Kay gon' shoot it like a video I just want the money and the cash, come up off that bag You gone need a tag, you won't last if drugs all you had Damn, that's a waste of time And your Rollie ain't shinin' with them cloudy ass diamonds My chain shinin' like city lights, come and find 'em If you trying take, you look the other way, and never mind 'em All that forty shine and blind 'em and lean 'em back, never mind 'em Leave 'em on the scene, let 'em find 'em, yeah, yeah Leave 'em on the scene, let 'em find 'em yeah [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Tell 'em, "Wish me well" See, they thought I was gon' lose, but I could never fail, yeah City bright, in this bitch high as hell, yeah I walked in this bitch high as hell told 'em, "Wish me well" Yeah, all these diamonds in this bitch, they here Yeah, killer told me, "Go on and give 'em hell," yeah, yeah I'll never tell, yeah, yeah, wish me well [Animal Interlude: YFN Lucci] (Think It's a Game?) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, they know I'm an animal Get on a perc and fuck the bitch out like an animal, yeah Mo' money, mo' problems Mo' problems, we handle 'em Mo' problems, mo' pistols My Lord, lil nigga I am so focused, I am the chosen one I am a bomb with the roll in my palm, I could really explode it Killin' these niggas, you probably wouldn't notice That'll get 'em to notice, yeah I can go part the Red Sea, I'm something like Moses They told me go harder, I took 'em back to the Carter I gave 'em both of the Carter's, it couldn't get no harder, okay See Bird, that's my partner, got the trap lookin' like it's the Carter See, this not a Charger, this is a Murceilago, yeah Live for the day, we ain't promised tomorrow, yeah They say this the top, but I'm tryna go farther, yeah These niggas toddlers, and I am the father All of these karats on me, gotta stay away from Roger, yeah, yeah Use to play cops and robbers, I was a robber I put that fear in their heart I'm talkin' 'bout horror Payed in full, I took 'em to Harlem, yeah I am like Steven Seagal with the AR, uh It is what it is, lil nigga Look at the wheels, lil nigga Look at my Rollie Cost more than the hill, lil nigga Roll up smoke a field, lil nigga Pour out the seal, lil nigga Fuck how you feel, lil nigga
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