Wish Me Well 3 Coming - YFN Lucci

Look, now and days my money longer than Pinocchio, nose

I remember when we used to fold, fold

I gotta hunnid ways to get the dough

Trick a nigga out his jewelry boy you been a hoe

R.I.P my nigga Pat from the N. O

I just gotta stay strapped that’s me M. O

I ain’t never learn how to adapt around no weirdos

We gone turn yo big homie, bitch you took willow

He ain’t gone let me get my rocks off what you here foe

Cross a nigga like hot sauce for a kilo

Last chain that a nigga bought was a kilo

Fell in love with strip club cause of Kilo

Nasty dime, they said they want smoke why you asking for cancer

Pull up in a ghost I need to name this bit Casper

You ain’t never sold soap but you claim you a trapper

Every opp hoe I done had her

Someone sticking dick in her bladder

See a crown vic we skiddadle

See a opp bitch we get active

Hit a top pick we gone draft him

Nah I ain’t gotta get up outta character

Dope money, show money, slow money better than no money

Now I gotta closet full of old money

Used to be my dog now you dissing niggas, so funny

I was gone let that shit live but you know what

They said we hit up they crib nigga so what

I pull up in all types of whips and you know it

It ain’t nun to get a nigga zipped and you know it

That sticks got some tits on that bitch and it’s going

Name a strand off yo home boy

All that pain I got no heart

We put K’s in our goyard

Cartier frames I look so smart

First day she came I got brain that bit so smart

Drive a hurricane in the rain like a go kart

Fuck her til she came on the gang I’m a pornstar

Look never used to own star, I know that I’m going far

Never used the long

Tell me why these niggas quick to show they hand

Once you crossed the line, then that’s where you standing

I got murder on my mind I’m just saying but I’m tryna get rich as I can

I can’t be tripping off bitches I had

When that money came in, it got good it got bad

If it ain’t about a dollar, my daughter, my son

My mom, my pops then miss me with that

Look, I just got that cutless, now I got my seat back

I wanna see my brother win, best believe that

Where the cheese at, fettuchini

I said get a nigga whacked, they ain’t even see that, coming

Tried to tell them niggas wish me well 3 coming

I tried to tell them niggas wish me well 3 coming