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Wish you the best Video (MV)




Performed By: Jero Woodini
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Joshua Harris




Jero Woodini - Wish you the best Lyrics
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Metal and my fye, you gon' die tonight
Try my best but I ain't doing right in her eyes
I can't stress do your thing, yeah live your life
Wish you the best but I don't want you all on my side
(Joshua)
(Yeah)
Niggas lie to your face saying they gon' ride for you, but I already know the truth
(Yeah)
Spending hours all up in the booth hoping that this shit come true, yeah
I can see that you want me yeah babygirl I want you (Yeah I want you)
Ten bands have his ass gone got him snaked out by his own crew (By his own Crew)
Old bae lookin' at me, but babygirl I don't know you
Got two hoes on a trip with me book a BNB that's my go to
Aye aye, aye turn me up a little bit I can't hear myself, that's good
Pull up with a bitch take her to Benihanas (Straight from Benihanas)
I get to that money bitch get to that guala (I get to that guala)
I can f*ck yo' bitch and probably f*ck yo' momma (Probably f*ck yo' momma)
He said he want smoke with me, He don't want no drama
I stay with Barracks no military feeling like Obama (Ugh, Ugh)
Kickin' in his shit, run him down hit him with that choppa
I just f*cked this nigga bitch it's going down, she gon' call me poppa
(Joshua)
(Yeah)
Niggas lie to your face saying they gon' ride for you, but I already know the truth
(Yeah)
Spending hours all up in the booth hoping that this shit come true, yeah
I can see that you want me yeah babygirl I want you (Yeah I want you)
Ten bands have his ass gone got him snaked out by his own crew (By his own Crew)
Old bae lookin' at me, but babygirl I don't know you
Got two hoes on a trip with me book a BNB that's my go to
Metal and my fye, you gon' die tonight
Try my best but I ain't doing right in her eyes
I can't stress do your thing, yeah live your life
Wish you the best but I don't want you all on my side
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Metal and my fye, you gon' die tonight
Try my best but I ain't doing right in her eyes
I can't stress do your thing, yeah live your life
Wish you the best but I don't want you all on my side
(Joshua)
(Yeah)
Niggas lie to your face saying they gon' ride for you, but I already know the truth
(Yeah)
Spending hours all up in the booth hoping that this shit come true, yeah
I can see that you want me yeah babygirl I want you (Yeah I want you)
Ten bands have his ass gone got him snaked out by his own crew (By his own Crew)
Old bae lookin' at me, but babygirl I don't know you
Got two hoes on a trip with me book a BNB that's my go to
Aye aye, aye turn me up a little bit I can't hear myself, that's good
Pull up with a bitch take her to Benihanas (Straight from Benihanas)
I get to that money bitch get to that guala (I get to that guala)
I can f*ck yo' bitch and probably f*ck yo' momma (Probably f*ck yo' momma)
He said he want smoke with me, He don't want no drama
I stay with Barracks no military feeling like Obama (Ugh, Ugh)
Kickin' in his shit, run him down hit him with that choppa
I just f*cked this nigga bitch it's going down, she gon' call me poppa
(Joshua)
(Yeah)
Niggas lie to your face saying they gon' ride for you, but I already know the truth
(Yeah)
Spending hours all up in the booth hoping that this shit come true, yeah
I can see that you want me yeah babygirl I want you (Yeah I want you)
Ten bands have his ass gone got him snaked out by his own crew (By his own Crew)
Old bae lookin' at me, but babygirl I don't know you
Got two hoes on a trip with me book a BNB that's my go to
Metal and my fye, you gon' die tonight
Try my best but I ain't doing right in her eyes
I can't stress do your thing, yeah live your life
Wish you the best but I don't want you all on my side
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Writer: Joshua Harris
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