'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Different day
Different vision
Neva a day without my hitter
Blood sweat & tears
A blind fold curry he not missing
Mechanics for the drifting
Akky whiling rolling he crippin
Monster club on a big mission
Shows , stage we living
Gone ball stay on your pivot
You hating I neva switched
& beef that don't exist
On stage she show me tits
Whole gang we in this bitch
For a mission I get you hit
The streets will make you sick
My diamonds will make you sick
Poland flood canal shxt
On my way out my moms crib
Aint no crying struggle to get it
This life is not forbidding
Momma wishing & she welling
Praying im not a victim
Society protect or children
Smoove gz ima villain
These bitches be in they feelings
Im working & neva trippin
This work & ima flip it
Headed to another distance
'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Catch a lot of hate for this
People want me crucified
Leave a nigga mummified
Gang here its do or die
Sons is lock
Daughters bopping
Feds is plotting more indictments
One catch a case monster club
Then we all fight it
Im jabbing with all lighten
Like a young Tyson
But my soul stone cold
I picked at the crossroads
To get it to real o's
Broke down real o's
& stayed ten toes
Focused on bank rolls
Chicken wings & eggs rolls
Was a common diner
I chilled with all kind of killers
& rolling with jus my niggas
Aint big on switching up
The bags we pick em up
Ceo at 20 dam I settle for a Bentley
Younging with some big dreams
Is more like a premonition
I black its demolition
Numbers man statistician
Im good with the trapping baby
Its all repetition
Everyday same mission
Aint slipping big pimping
'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Smoove Gz - Wishing Well (feat. Jusdavinchi) Lyrics
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'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Different day
Different vision
Neva a day without my hitter
Blood sweat & tears
A blind fold curry he not missing
Mechanics for the drifting
Akky whiling rolling he crippin
Monster club on a big mission
Shows , stage we living
Gone ball stay on your pivot
You hating I neva switched
& beef that don't exist
On stage she show me tits
Whole gang we in this bitch
For a mission I get you hit
The streets will make you sick
My diamonds will make you sick
Poland flood canal shxt
On my way out my moms crib
Aint no crying struggle to get it
This life is not forbidding
Momma wishing & she welling
Praying im not a victim
Society protect or children
Smoove gz ima villain
These bitches be in they feelings
Im working & neva trippin
This work & ima flip it
Headed to another distance
'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Catch a lot of hate for this
People want me crucified
Leave a nigga mummified
Gang here its do or die
Sons is lock
Daughters bopping
Feds is plotting more indictments
One catch a case monster club
Then we all fight it
Im jabbing with all lighten
Like a young Tyson
But my soul stone cold
I picked at the crossroads
To get it to real o's
Broke down real o's
& stayed ten toes
Focused on bank rolls
Chicken wings & eggs rolls
Was a common diner
I chilled with all kind of killers
& rolling with jus my niggas
Aint big on switching up
The bags we pick em up
Ceo at 20 dam I settle for a Bentley
Younging with some big dreams
Is more like a premonition
I black its demolition
Numbers man statistician
Im good with the trapping baby
Its all repetition
Everyday same mission
Aint slipping big pimping
'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Different day
Different vision
Neva a day without my hitter
Blood sweat & tears
A blind fold curry he not missing
Mechanics for the drifting
Akky whiling rolling he crippin
Monster club on a big mission
Shows , stage we living
Gone ball stay on your pivot
You hating I neva switched
& beef that don't exist
On stage she show me tits
Whole gang we in this bitch
For a mission I get you hit
The streets will make you sick
My diamonds will make you sick
Poland flood canal shxt
On my way out my moms crib
Aint no crying struggle to get it
This life is not forbidding
Momma wishing & she welling
Praying im not a victim
Society protect or children
Smoove gz ima villain
These bitches be in they feelings
Im working & neva trippin
This work & ima flip it
Headed to another distance
'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Catch a lot of hate for this
People want me crucified
Leave a nigga mummified
Gang here its do or die
Sons is lock
Daughters bopping
Feds is plotting more indictments
One catch a case monster club
Then we all fight it
Im jabbing with all lighten
Like a young Tyson
But my soul stone cold
I picked at the crossroads
To get it to real o's
Broke down real o's
& stayed ten toes
Focused on bank rolls
Chicken wings & eggs rolls
Was a common diner
I chilled with all kind of killers
& rolling with jus my niggas
Aint big on switching up
The bags we pick em up
Ceo at 20 dam I settle for a Bentley
Younging with some big dreams
Is more like a premonition
I black its demolition
Numbers man statistician
Im good with the trapping baby
Its all repetition
Everyday same mission
Aint slipping big pimping
'Mommas cry
Daughters cry
Pops outside he gotta grind
Son in the streets he doing time
Gotta grind in any weather
Just to make the fam better
Summer time
Rain , snow or sleet
Praying to see every week
I got the drop outside
You wonna ride
Candy paint the color fly
Do this for my momma
Haters Kill they selves a suicide
Just some big dreams of 17
What you gone do or die
Just some big wishes of 17
What you gone do or die'
Writer: Derek Concepcion
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid