prodby.tim - Wish You Well Lyrics

Yeah, too much motion got me sick
I spend it fast, get it quick
Tell me how the f*ck you talkin' shit
Now you innocent
Yeah, I know truth hurts
Yeah, that's why I'm actin' ignorant
Got to watch out for these snakes
Yeah, they turned me vigilant
Stand-up guy, bitch, I feel like Dave Chappelle
We don't even talk, but, bro, I wish you well
F*ck with the fam, yeah, these bullets give you hell
And you ain't got to say much, yeah, I can tell
Yeah, you ain't got to say much
No, it ain't the same, yeah
The way you used to look at me, no, it ain't the same
Pops called me, yeah, he said he's proud of who I became
Like, it's gonna be alright, yeah, I'll just take the blame
Yeah, it's gonna be alright, I'll just take the blame
Whenever I hop in the stu, you know I go insane
Keep my chin up
Workin, yeah, I been up
Came a long way from the bottom, so nah, I can't give up now
Like, can you tell me how
Tell me how these voices in my head so loud
You know Imma make it work, yeah, with what I found
How the f*ck you talkin' all that shit, and make no sound
Come on
Hop in the whip, do the dash, let's go
And yeah, if you talkin' bout that cash, it's up
I'm goin' too fast, I might just crash
First things first, yeah, Imma need my cash
Yeah, let's go