Uh

That's that Banana Puddin, Fat opps

Got a 20 gram drop at like four o'clock

Bitch is ran thru but want me to wife her

Let her think what she want so I'm able to pipe her

One hitter quitter, bitch I gotta one night ya

Brand from the trap but she think I'm a swiper

Totin' a pistol but shoot like a sniper

Rattin' on Wishy I bring out a Viper

Yo trap sleep ****, My trap hyper

I got the formula, I don't need diapers

Live what I'm spittin, bitch, I ain't no typer I pop out in flesh, fuck all the cyber

Light up a thoinky, I need me a lighter, been had stripes, I'm Wishy the tiger

Don't understand me?, don't need to decipher You think I'm ridin, but bitch, I'm the driver

Buss down the pack fore the day, get brighter

Won't see me bummin, I feel like a spider Used to middleman, now I'm the provider

Gotta switch up on it with a new flow I can turn a QP to a elbow

I can never trust a soul ****, hell no And I move low-key, but I'm well-known

Really, I'm a dog, God just want me a bone

A **** get bitch slapped for raisin' his tone

Ain't no handouts, this is shit on my own

2800, I'm so Milton Road

Two to Six feet, I'm a baby from the Oaks

Fourth of the Oaks when my heart grew cold

Sixteen, I was up with the snow

Want the good, I can point you in the right direction

You could never see life from Wishy perspective

I handle my drama, I move with a weapon

I move with aggression, these **** respect it

I don't gotta take it, I keep me a check in

Fifteen, Robbin' Choppa kickin' like Tekken

I get in my mode and I get a little reckless

If it's beef, I might shoot up a wedding

Wishy went Brazy was probably the headin

Move wrong, I'ma leave you beheaded

Leave you beheaded, fuck off this beef