Wishlist by Th3 LTLT Lyrics
[Producer Tag: EGG]
Damn son, where’d you find this?
XX ay
[Chorus]
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
Ain't fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
Ain't fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
[Verse 1]
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Like a year long Christmas
When I was a child, that shit ran a mile, now spending is addictive
I was addicted to the pills by which I was afflicted
I was not the person that she depicted
But fake birches in my life are restricted
Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches stop
Bitch you’re a flop
Why you gotta show off your guap?
We all know it’ll end with you getting shot by a Glock in the hands of a cop while getting top from your bitch in a droptop and we hear your body drop following that pop pop pop
I bet you done now
I work til sundown
Said I wasn’t good at rap, well what’s up now?
I don’t fuck with you hoes
Only fuck with my bros
Most fuckers these days kinda slow
I ain’t need no M16
A pen and pad are all I need
And they really wanna know what’s wrong with me?
Well, it really is just plain to see that
[Chorus]
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
Ain't fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
[Verse 2]
Like good and evil, Abel and Cain
I split in two, gained freedom again
Murderous thoughts run through my brain
You thought I was gon’ do it? Bitch you’re insane
There are advantages
I’m grabbing appendages
And just ripping them right out of their sockets
Going fake on me I told you to stop it
Can’t wait to see a crowd turn into a mosh pit
A bitch who steals beats ain’t really worth shit
I don’t care about a diss, not one bit
Mind is a never ending abyss of my darkest thoughts
Now I’m calling the shots
I’m taking your spot
This is the sign that someone ought to thought to stop the plot before this dude is left as an afterthought
Bitch thinks he’ll blow up, but he will not, yuh
Damn son, where’d you find this?
XX ay
[Chorus]
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
Ain't fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
Ain't fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
[Verse 1]
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Like a year long Christmas
When I was a child, that shit ran a mile, now spending is addictive
I was addicted to the pills by which I was afflicted
I was not the person that she depicted
But fake birches in my life are restricted
Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches stop
Bitch you’re a flop
Why you gotta show off your guap?
We all know it’ll end with you getting shot by a Glock in the hands of a cop while getting top from your bitch in a droptop and we hear your body drop following that pop pop pop
I bet you done now
I work til sundown
Said I wasn’t good at rap, well what’s up now?
I don’t fuck with you hoes
Only fuck with my bros
Most fuckers these days kinda slow
I ain’t need no M16
A pen and pad are all I need
And they really wanna know what’s wrong with me?
Well, it really is just plain to see that
[Chorus]
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
I used to dream about slit wrists
Ain't fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
Ain’t fucked with me when I was down so now I add to my wishlist
[Verse 2]
Like good and evil, Abel and Cain
I split in two, gained freedom again
Murderous thoughts run through my brain
You thought I was gon’ do it? Bitch you’re insane
There are advantages
I’m grabbing appendages
And just ripping them right out of their sockets
Going fake on me I told you to stop it
Can’t wait to see a crowd turn into a mosh pit
A bitch who steals beats ain’t really worth shit
I don’t care about a diss, not one bit
Mind is a never ending abyss of my darkest thoughts
Now I’m calling the shots
I’m taking your spot
This is the sign that someone ought to thought to stop the plot before this dude is left as an afterthought
Bitch thinks he’ll blow up, but he will not, yuh