$WISH $PLASH by YOUNGDON$ (BADKIDZ) Lyrics
[Tag: Choppaboi & Owen Feldman]
WHAT THE FUCK
LOWKEY KINDA FIRE THO
SHIT, DAMN, WHAT THE FUCK
[Hook: Little Rockstar]
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
RIP to Brandon Lee I feel like im Crow (I'm Crow)
Told her she could be my world
It was a typo (was a typo)
Then again, she could
She really not my type tho (she not my type tho)
(WHAT THE FUCK)
Lulu lemons on and now she lookin' tight tho (tight tho)
Everybody left, claimin' that they right tho (yeah, they right tho)
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
Said, I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo,' light fo')
[Verse One: Little Rockstar]
Demons I can feel em,' make it hard for me to sleep
Strugglin' at work I'm baggin' crumpled up receipts
Workin' for that cash
I keep on workin' for that key
I don't want the shawty
She belong to the Streets
I stay down at Ants' where it gets bumpin' every week
With the dope fiends, Jumpin'
Smokin,' Steven brought the weed
Kitchen floor slumpin' make it hard for me to see (BRRRRR)
All the lines get blurred between my friends and enemies
[Hook: Little Rockstar]
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
RIP to Brandon Lee I feel like im Crow (I'm Crow)
Told her she could be my world
It was a typo (was a typo)
Then again, she could
She really not my type tho (she not my type tho)
Lulu lemons on and now she lookin' tight tho (tight tho)
Everybody left, claimin' that they right tho (yeah, they right tho)
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
Said, I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo,' light fo')
[Verse Two: Little Rockstar]
Eeny-Meeny-Miny
I need five mo'
Drugs won't ever heal me baby, I know
I just smoke a lot cuz' it's a vibe hoe
And shawty she a freak, she a psycho (psycho)
Shawty is a vibe with the lights low
Shawty in my pocket call her iPhone
I came with Progressive, oh yeah, i Flo
Dancin' in the lobby in the light, strobes
(Hangin at the beach, gettin' high, dope)
Racin' for my life all through the high and lows
Only God can judge me, Imma die alone
Stupid bitch, I ain't fuckin' with the drama
Since the Raise I've been fuckin' on ya' momma
[Bridge: Choppaboi]
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
[Verse Three: Little Rockstar]
All you do is lie right on my name, facts
You and me are really not the same, facts
Minimum Wage into the Raise, facts
All of you haters need to face facts
My son will count his benji's on his placemat
My heart racin' shawty race back
I could fuck a shawty on a playback
Make her eat cocaine straight off of the placemat
I don't wanna maybach
I just wanna say that I did it for the Lake
And I did it with the same pack
My team we never crack, crack
Put us on the map, map
Did it off of rap tracks
We don't ever act, act
I deleted Snap
You just cap, like a snapback
I came up from lonely days was sittin' in the back back
I came up from nothin' now I put it in the past
And I'm finally at the front make a toast
Raise a glass
[Bridge: Choppaboi]
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
WHAT THE FUCK
LOWKEY KINDA FIRE THO
SHIT, DAMN, WHAT THE FUCK
[Hook: Little Rockstar]
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
RIP to Brandon Lee I feel like im Crow (I'm Crow)
Told her she could be my world
It was a typo (was a typo)
Then again, she could
She really not my type tho (she not my type tho)
(WHAT THE FUCK)
Lulu lemons on and now she lookin' tight tho (tight tho)
Everybody left, claimin' that they right tho (yeah, they right tho)
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
Said, I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo,' light fo')
[Verse One: Little Rockstar]
Demons I can feel em,' make it hard for me to sleep
Strugglin' at work I'm baggin' crumpled up receipts
Workin' for that cash
I keep on workin' for that key
I don't want the shawty
She belong to the Streets
I stay down at Ants' where it gets bumpin' every week
With the dope fiends, Jumpin'
Smokin,' Steven brought the weed
Kitchen floor slumpin' make it hard for me to see (BRRRRR)
All the lines get blurred between my friends and enemies
[Hook: Little Rockstar]
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
RIP to Brandon Lee I feel like im Crow (I'm Crow)
Told her she could be my world
It was a typo (was a typo)
Then again, she could
She really not my type tho (she not my type tho)
Lulu lemons on and now she lookin' tight tho (tight tho)
Everybody left, claimin' that they right tho (yeah, they right tho)
I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo')
Said, I might spin the block and hit a light fo' (light fo,' light fo')
[Verse Two: Little Rockstar]
Eeny-Meeny-Miny
I need five mo'
Drugs won't ever heal me baby, I know
I just smoke a lot cuz' it's a vibe hoe
And shawty she a freak, she a psycho (psycho)
Shawty is a vibe with the lights low
Shawty in my pocket call her iPhone
I came with Progressive, oh yeah, i Flo
Dancin' in the lobby in the light, strobes
(Hangin at the beach, gettin' high, dope)
Racin' for my life all through the high and lows
Only God can judge me, Imma die alone
Stupid bitch, I ain't fuckin' with the drama
Since the Raise I've been fuckin' on ya' momma
[Bridge: Choppaboi]
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
[Verse Three: Little Rockstar]
All you do is lie right on my name, facts
You and me are really not the same, facts
Minimum Wage into the Raise, facts
All of you haters need to face facts
My son will count his benji's on his placemat
My heart racin' shawty race back
I could fuck a shawty on a playback
Make her eat cocaine straight off of the placemat
I don't wanna maybach
I just wanna say that I did it for the Lake
And I did it with the same pack
My team we never crack, crack
Put us on the map, map
Did it off of rap tracks
We don't ever act, act
I deleted Snap
You just cap, like a snapback
I came up from lonely days was sittin' in the back back
I came up from nothin' now I put it in the past
And I'm finally at the front make a toast
Raise a glass
[Bridge: Choppaboi]
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Swish, Splash
Now im on yo' ass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass
Yo' chain fake
That shit made of glass