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• Artiste: Destroy Lonely
• Titre: Wish You Well
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Hmm-mm-hmm You know what I'm sayin', baby? Money bossed up, money life This ain't a lifestyle, this shit is life (Perfect, wow) '88, wait, whoa I'm steppin' in Ricky, just bought her Balenci Baguettes givin' hickies, oh yeah Had to flee out the city, she say that she miss me But nah, I ain't got time to lay up I go New York City, had to up my digits Got millions on millions, gettin' richer Yeah, dash cam digital, go jailbreak cutie Fuck up the streets, goin' missing I been feeling unwell, my ice unwell Got bags on bags, oh yeah She go Celine, Chanel, you know that's my girl, she pop it well (Wow) Baby money ball, you can tell Go Johnny Manziel, I wish you well (Yeah) And none of my nigga gon' tell (Yeah) And all my dope gon' sell Tim Tebow the bitch on her knees The ho want cheese, but I paid my fee My swag Japanese, yeah, check my receipts My whips ain't leased, they all for me Got a real bad bitch, she need a leash Fuck a real young ho, she a real deal treesh Tomato, tomahto, I got it, capiche? Big M, top dollar, don't gotta compete You know me and my guys, we all gon' eat Just hit your thot, askin' what she need My shirt's cashmere and my chains gon' swing (Yeah) Ride with the thang on me Big 5, baby money All my hoes elite All my shows sold out Baby money travels the world Money baby, money baby '88, wait Check the lifestyle This just life I'm steppin' in Ricky, just bought her Balenci Baguettes givin' hickies, oh yeah (Oh yeah) Had to flee out the city, she say that she miss me But nah, I ain't got time to lay up I go New York City, had to up my digits Got millions on millions, gettin' richer Yeah, dash cam digital, go jailbreak cutie Fuck up the streets, goin' missin' I been feelin' unwell, my ice unwell Got bags on bags, oh yeah She go Celine, Chanel, you know that's my girl, she pop it well Baby money ball, you can tell Go Johnny Manziel, I wish you well (Yo) And none of my nigga gon' tell (Gon' tell) And all my dope gon' sell Baby money, baby money '88