"Wisher" lyrics
[Issa Gold:]
Nigga wished, he wished, I'm faded, hit the Swish'
He pissed, he missed, that nigga thought he slick
I scratched her off the list, I'm packin' on the wrist
I'm trackin' my connect, she slammin' with the neck
Where your get back? Where your get back?
My nigga [Eazy?] took his soul, he tryna flip that
We got good smack, you can keep that
I hit the flizzy, nigga dissin' with the click clack
He got 30 on his waist, he quick to catch a case
My niggas on the way, I'm screamin', "Ándale"
I'm silly with the bass, I'm trippin' for the cake
I'm dippin' on the jakes, I'm rippin' with the K
[AKTHESAVIOR:]
My shooter hold the Glock, that shit came with a case
Play tough guy on them songs, real life, that's not the case
I'm [?] with the K, like Ye, I'm goin' cray
Hop in the coupe, take off their brain
Start rain with all these chains
No feelin' in my wrist, diamonds hit like lines of 'caine
Ain't fiendin' for no bitch, once you hit, it's all the same
That nigga saw the gang, looked so shook, forgot his name
No rubbin' off that stain, he'll never walk again
Smoke back to back to back, the doctor said I don't have no brain
Still pickin' up no slack, I took my village up them ranks
The block was action packed, it's nothin' new, it's all just pain
So niggas know no lackin', just like Sizzla, one of them days
Them snakes, they plottin', they wishin' on my safe
Them jakes, they watchin', they wanna see foul play
Can't play me for no fool, handle biz' not where I lay
A sergeant they salute, chop 'em down as soon as I say
Nigga wished, he wished, I'm faded, hit the Swish'
He pissed, he missed, that nigga thought he slick
I scratched her off the list, I'm packin' on the wrist
I'm trackin' my connect, she slammin' with the neck
Where your get back? Where your get back?
My nigga [Eazy?] took his soul, he tryna flip that
We got good smack, you can keep that
I hit the flizzy, nigga dissin' with the click clack
He got 30 on his waist, he quick to catch a case
My niggas on the way, I'm screamin', "Ándale"
I'm silly with the bass, I'm trippin' for the cake
I'm dippin' on the jakes, I'm rippin' with the K
[AKTHESAVIOR:]
My shooter hold the Glock, that shit came with a case
Play tough guy on them songs, real life, that's not the case
I'm [?] with the K, like Ye, I'm goin' cray
Hop in the coupe, take off their brain
Start rain with all these chains
No feelin' in my wrist, diamonds hit like lines of 'caine
Ain't fiendin' for no bitch, once you hit, it's all the same
That nigga saw the gang, looked so shook, forgot his name
No rubbin' off that stain, he'll never walk again
Smoke back to back to back, the doctor said I don't have no brain
Still pickin' up no slack, I took my village up them ranks
The block was action packed, it's nothin' new, it's all just pain
So niggas know no lackin', just like Sizzla, one of them days
Them snakes, they plottin', they wishin' on my safe
Them jakes, they watchin', they wanna see foul play
Can't play me for no fool, handle biz' not where I lay
A sergeant they salute, chop 'em down as soon as I say
