Wish You Well Chillinit
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[Intro]
I didn't give a fuck, I just rapped it (Who else?)
Shoutout Riley
You want to turn up, you get it?
[Chorus]
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
You can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
You can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
[Verse 1]
See my brother with the flow put Australia on the map
Doing shows up on the road with the scales and the pack
Rollin' deep with all my bros, I ain't fuckin' with no jacks
If you weigh my ounces low, then I'll send my brothers back
(Back, back, back) Why you talkin' like you fake?
Why you talkin' like you know me? Why you tryna call me Blake?
Why you talking like homie when I know that you a snake?
Bruv, it's clear that you a phoney, get the fuck up out my face
[Chorus]
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
And you can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
And you can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
I didn't give a fuck, I just rapped it (Who else?)
Shoutout Riley
You want to turn up, you get it?
[Chorus]
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
You can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
You can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
[Verse 1]
See my brother with the flow put Australia on the map
Doing shows up on the road with the scales and the pack
Rollin' deep with all my bros, I ain't fuckin' with no jacks
If you weigh my ounces low, then I'll send my brothers back
(Back, back, back) Why you talkin' like you fake?
Why you talkin' like you know me? Why you tryna call me Blake?
Why you talking like homie when I know that you a snake?
Bruv, it's clear that you a phoney, get the fuck up out my face
[Chorus]
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
And you can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
I ain't really love you, baby girl, I wish you well
And you can tell my exes, I'ma see that bitch in hell
I was smoking on that, get you higher off the smell
I said, this is just my story that I never get to tell, tell
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