In the studio I a magazine They had a in there asking people If had 3 wishes What they wish for? So I I'd ask myself... So if I had 3 This right here be my first:
I wish I could bomb drop the top of the Superdome On my skateboard, up, play ball! Ollie curbs in the 3rd Ward And shook through the? at tough guy Dodo Let him bang my brand new In these Range a couple L's with him Go home, change I go bring Polo, with matching Animals. And then on to? To holla at my nigga Soulja From the CutThroat Split up a Philly, fill it sticky And talk about all the hoes we In out city. my man a hug Then I gotta get going, St. I at my homey Ace Let him see my new whip, out To the in the east and get a of cheese grits... That's I wish for See, the 3 people I was talking They're not alive no is a part of New Orleans Destroyed by Hurricane my 2nd wish:
2] I just wish my Wayne Would get the that he deserves In this fuckin game, the illest With words, I know I might've said That before, but I'm just making sure It's heard! And my nigga would Have the same success that I I'm oh-so blessed, yes And for my nigga Dizzy, 10 plates, cause you work hard Homeboy, you that And we'd have a spliff Won't crumble to pieces like them cliques. And we all get rich Then we all kids they all get rich, then they All kids. Then they all get rich Then they some more kids... Then they all rich and kids have more kids And they all get rich, then kids kids... alright, alright
I know was a big wish... But I have a lot of That I wanna thank, I feel like that... now it's time for the 3rd wish:
3] I just wish that my ex would've never Fucked any of my homies Cause it a toll on me Now I give a fuck about her cause I feel everyone is a phoney I'll love again, move another bitch in Let her live in my crib, give her To my whip, shit... she that For all these now it's YMOB You know I do Money Over Bitches, I don't Give em tongue kisses, I Hit em with that and have em Pose for naked And show em to my niggas, and I gotta em, let everybody get a piece And that I send em to where they living, but with her I was different. on the street was She was wyling out pretending not to it Girl, you had a nigga. Oh no, I wasn't Perfect, but I had a good the last of my wishes...
That's a to a lot of y'all huh? than cars and skateboards and weed I did nigga!