[Verse 1 - Andre Nickatina]
Picture a blind man that can't see
Meaning the beauty he's supposed to see
God it can't be
I thizz alone like a snake, the venom I spit make me shake
Look at the cakes I baked
Weed in my brain got me baptized
Unless you talkin' bout money, you ain't sayin' shit rap wise
I'm so addicted to red licorice and fine bitches
Khan lives forever man that's my wishes
[Verse 2 - Equipto]
My wishes, we owe intense wishes
Bruce Lee, Tupac, and Jimmy Hendrix Peter Tosh
still here to leagalize it, with no police around to ever read they rights
It's how I roll, you know my lifestyle is cold
Around the globe, they treat us like Al Capone
Wish I didn't need a blunt in my mouth to blow
But I'm so far gone that's how it go
[Verse 3 - Andre Nickatina]
Yeah, two wishes and three bitches in the Cadillac
They wanna hit the club but this is where the party's at
Front line and in ya face like some gold teeth
My homie said he's like a butcher cause he loves beef
raw pipes and two doors on the cutty
I had to laugh at him, cause that's my buddy
We used to chase bitches so vicious it was delicious
I heard a lil' genie sayin "Take more wishes"
[Verse 4 - Equipto]
Wishin', why listen to a fool really give a fuck
Don't interrupt you stupid you know I already hit the blunt
We get ta cuttin' like a DJ do
The game's sheisty like a NFL replay booth
In your backpack party with all my throwbacks on
Suckas stare like they're impressed, sayin "Oh my god"
There go the whole bank wadd
...just keep 'em playin' to win
I'm in to win, I'm wishin but I couldn't pretend
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