Drose & BBG Steppa – Wish You Well

Drose & BBG Steppa – Wish You Well Lyrics

Artist: Drose & BBG Steppa
Song: Wish You Well

Darling, i don’t wish you well
When you ain’t with me, i want you crying
I know it’s wrong, but
I just gotta be honest

My trap jump like jordan (trap)
She cute but that b#tch boring
Off a perc i’ma f#ck then i’m snorin
Lil b#tch let me hit in foreign

I can’t wait til we blow and we tourin
{?} when i’m pourin
He got shot he need more than insurance
Spend the night i be up by the morning

And the opps ain’t shootin they boring
I get the drop on a opp i’m soaring
f#ckin his b#tch but i gotta record
And we f#cking right next to her daughter

This lil b#tch ain’t got no morals
Opps fast but we almost caught em
This lil b#tch ain’t got no morals
Opps fast but we almost caught em

Drop a diss what you thought you was funny
Saying my name but ain’t getting no money
Back in the day all them n#gg#s was hungry
And still to this day all them n#gg#s is bummy

Drop in a pool pit pick it up being clumsy
Telling a b#tch what you did you a dummy
I’m on a k with {?} it get sunny
Don’t hang with them boys cause them n#gg#s be {?}

She left her car double park it was {?}
And it’s a shark let me out now i’m runnin
{?} they comin
{?} go tight he whoop like it’s nothing

n#gg#s be p#ss# and dodging the beef
Who got irv s block on the streets
Walk down gang we ain’t shooting {?} deep
{?} getting free me

S block got irv but we got newark
We keep sliding like this sh#t a sport
Getting chased by the boys throw that sh#t {?}
Kill a opp broad day i ain’t showin remorse

We keep shooting till our fingers soft
Love what b#tch i ain’t trusting no hoe
Parked us a shark came back it was gone
Dumb #ss goofies lying in they songs

Thought sh#t was a game till he seen the g
Masked up {?} rollin 4 deep
We just came outside {?} finna meet
Grrata now his head where {?}

We tryna slide but they duckin the beef
They don’t be outside like they said they be
Don’t ask where i’m at b#tch i’m on the b
f#ck all that brim sh#t throw up the g like

Now they watching my pockets i can be a rocket it’s one in the head when i c#ck it
Then we {?} i’m a problem he think he tough i’ma drop em
All the opps they hidin and we gon be slidin but somehow them n#gg#s still droppin
{?} lost in my pockets you outta pocket what the f#ck i would like boxing

I’m big thug in my city {?}
He hang with us {?} 50
Back on your head they gon slide out a hemi
Tryna kill me a n#gg# just bought me a 50

On facetime b#tch just popped a tittie
Suck my dick if you ain’t f#ckin with me
You n#gg#s is blood i don’t f#ck with a silly
I’ma keep going hard for them benjamins

Free the homies who back cause they innocent
If he falls {?} gotta finish him
Look around and make sure it’s no witnesses
He wanna talk we gon put him on citizens

That’s on bro and you know i ain’t missing him
My father died lord know that i’m missing him
I’ma kill opp n#gg# for dissing him
Why you tryna play with a thug

If i act up i ain’t getting no tud
He dropping songs but ain’t getting no buzz
n#gg#s be dissing get turned into drugs
Oh he dissing {?} we gon fill him with {?}

Now he in the dirt with the mouses and bugs
Where his momma think she need a hug
{?} my hug wish a n#gg# would
Darling, i don’t wish you well

When you ain’t with me, i want you crying
I know it’s wrong, but
I just gotta be honest
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Release Year: 2022