What happen too wishing a ni^^a luckI could clearly peep a snakeThrough these cartier buffI was that ni^^a in the cutThat they had thought wouldn’t be nothingJust want too playAnd the streets had forced my handI had too do somethingBge but we move aroundLike the black mafia familyI cant have snitches in my circleGot real murderers around meYou cant just kick s^^t in my trapBreak down a brick too chun liI put my quota in some baggiesGive the rest too auntie you ain’t mobileBring it too your door & server ya like subpoenasHow the hell you gooFrom selling dope too selling out arenasYou can win, bet it allRoll the dice, life a gambleClose your eyes and blow out a candleAt least you could wish me luckA ni^^a movin weightTrying too get the cakeI’m in & out of stateAt least you could wish me luckToo many ni^^az fakeIts hard too tell a snakeOne more flip & I’m straightAt least you could wish me luckI don’t go hand & handIt go gram after gramYeahh holla at me manAt least you could wish me luckToo many ni^^az fakeIts hard too tell a snakeOne more flip & I’m straightAt least you could wish me luckThe d’s ain’t that goodThease ni^^as is rattingThey telling what’s going onnThat’s how they know what’s happeningI’m riding with the top downTrunk full of yola, ghetto pharmaceuticalI move that doca cola1000 grams of pure thoI f^^k with the weirdosThey snort away the painBang the dope in their veinShorty crying, christmas ain’t comingHer pops locked upWhen it hurts the worstAcs find out she’s knocked upWelfare ain’t an optionWhen the feds come knocking
Its all fu^^ed upSo wish me luckAt least you could wish me luckA ni^^a movin weightTrying too get the cakeI’m in & out of stateAt least you could wish me luckToo many ni^^az fakeIts hard too tell a snakeOne more flip and I’m straightAt least you could wish me luckI don’t goo hand & handIt goo gram after gramYeahh holla at me manAt least you could wish me luckToo many ni^^az fakeIts hard too tell a snakeOne more flip and I’m straightAt least you could wish me luckNi^^a started off as a youngsterIron & arms with meI’m a pharmacy drug storeMe and my bro bro, drug lordsMomma, oray for us, ooh lordWe was raised off the good bookNow we in the kitchen with the cook bookStrap in my lap, no time for the shook lookFeds trying too build a caseSay my face is good look, f^^k that’Sopt getting hot, soo we shook too the aI know damn well, we wasn’t raised this wayNow we up, down, a pound up, f^^k, stuckAt least you could wish me luckA ni^^a movin weightTrying too get the cakeI’m in & out of stateAt least you could wish me luckToo many ni^^az fakeIts hard too tell a snakeOne more flip and I’m straightAt least you could wish me luckI don’t goo hand & handIt goo gram after gramYeahh holla at me manAt least you could wish me luckToo many ni^^az fakeIts hard too tell a snakeOne more flip and I’m straightAt least you could wish me luckAt least you could wish me luckWoahh ayye.. OohWish me luckAt least you could wish me luckWish me luck
