In the studio I read a They had a column in there asking If they had 3 would they wish for? So I I'd ask myself... So if I had 3 This right would be my first:
I wish I could bomb drop the top of the Superdome On my skateboard, head up, ball! over curbs in the 3rd Ward And shook through the? Holla at tough guy Let him bang my new album In these Range Puff a L's with him Go home, clothes I go bring Polo, matching Bally Animals. And it's on to? To holla at my Soulja Slim the CutThroat Committee Split up a Philly, fill it with And talk all the hoes we fucked In out city. my man a hug I gotta get going, St. Bernard I holla at my Ace Let him see my new whip, out To the in the east and get a of cheese grits... That's I wish for See, the 3 people I was about They're not alive no East is a of New Orleans by Hurricane Katrina Here's my 2nd
2] I just wish my nigga Would get the respect that he In this fuckin game, he's the With words, I know I might've said That before, but I'm just making sure It's heard! And my Maine would the same success that I have Cause I'm blessed, yes And for my Dizzy, 10 million plates, cause you work hard Homeboy, you that And then have a spliff Won't crumble to like them other cliques. And we all get rich Then we all have They they all get rich, then All have kids. Then all get rich Then they have some kids... Then they all stay and Those have more kids And all get rich, then those kids kids... alright, alright
I know was a big wish... But I a lot of people I wanna thank, I feel like they Deserve that... now it's for the 3rd wish:
3] I just wish that my ex would've never Fucked any of my homies Cause it took a on me Now I give a fuck about her cause I feel like is a phoney I'll never love again, another bitch in Let her live in my crib, her keys To my whip, shit... she ruined For all hoes now it's YMOB You what I do Young Over Bitches, I don't Give em kisses, I just Hit em that dick and have em Pose for pictures And show em to my niggas, and I gotta flip em, let everybody get a And after I send em to where they living, but with her I was different. on the street was She was out pretending not to hear it Girl, you had a nigga. Oh no, I wasn't Perfect, but I had a good the last of my wishes...
That's a surprise to a lot of huh? than cars and skateboards and weed I did nigga!