ฟังเพลงMake A Wish (Clean)

Jordan

I said f**k it I grabbed the MAC right off the dresser

Looking for my victim feeling paranoid 'cause the reaper calling

I could tell all he seen was black

When this five-double-O hit him from close range I had him falling back

Go with your move and you gon' see

I'm still digging up all these h*es my house starting to stink from my dead enemies

I take a sip and then I ride

AK-47 chop your mama into pieces have you crying for weeks

They know I'm all about that 187

Hit the lights at 3:00 and send them demons on n***as

Ayy without this pole I spit straight facts

Four hollow tips to that n***a back

But I ain't gon' speak on that

N***as know we put them guns in the hood

Before a n***a had some money fame was chopping your hood

Before a n***a had some money I was knocking your b***hes

Two Glock 40s with a thirty I was shooting that b***h

Everybody hide when we slide

I got some demons on my soul there's angels talking when I ride

Don't make them killers pop up and hit a n***a's s**t

I be in that field I be taking risks

Ayy I be in that field I be taking s**t

N***a try to play with me I'ma kill his kid

B***h you shouldn't have f**ked with the bossest b***h

All these chains on my neck I wish a n***a would

Pistol AR up in the Maybach

N***a flexing all that bread and I'ma take that

All my opps dead I got 'em smacked off a PayPal

N***as talking pounds I got that bread on that Cash App

A young n***a smooth like a n***a should be

OG young n***a but I'm stacking blue cheese

I wish they would try to play me like a kitchen cabinet

But whole time they ain't on s**t

'Cause when them 223s hit a young n***a whip

He dead and you can not bring him back

Put him in that casket you got his mama sad

I ain't no b***h 'cause I'ma take that risk

I don't f**k with FNs I got Glocks on my hip

I'll have them shooters laying in your grass

It ain't no whip that we don't know

They get to running when I bounce out with that four-four

I hit that n***a with this chopper in his d**n nose

I know his big brother hella mad

Then why you ain't stand up on that business n***a

These n***as really b***hes swear to God I can feel it

Get that n***a get back you still gon' get clapped

You say that one more time b***h you still gon' get clapped

They know I roll that n***a every day up in the tree

Two bands for a body I'ma catch him in the streets

Everybody hide when we slide

I got some demons on my soul there's angels talking when I ride

Don't make them killers pop up and hit a n***a's s**t

I be in that field I be taking risks

Ayy I be in that field I be taking s**t

N***a try to play with me I'ma kill his kid

B***h you shouldn't have f**ked with the bossest b***h

All these chains on my neck I wish a n***a would