wishing well... Lyrics

From the heart beneath the moon

Lost the way inside of you

Sometimes losing my mind

Okay, okay

I run around the town with hunnid bitches on everyday

I bug it up and run it, suck it, dick it like it rain

I run around the town with hunnid bitches

No debate, no debate, no debate, no debate

I still got it, I still got it

Haven't rapped in ten days

I've been bobbing up the planters in the zone, runway

I don't need nobody, keep my own runway

I've been living all my life

Four hunnid bitches, hunnid bitches, yeah, the price

They wanna hit it up, I hit it up tonight

They never want it, but they never wanna fight

They never want it, uh, uh, uh, right

Yeah, that's right, yeah, that's right, yeah, that's wrong

I never wanna touch no bitch, fuck your phone

I never wanna hit it, but I quit it every now

You don't even know, you don't, you don't even know