Fortunate Ones Wishful Thinking
Back in the day around the Macarena
I used to rob the kids that had games for Sega
Cause that was the only console my parents could afford
Until I snatched dosage, Nintendo 64
Went back to the house everybody was out
Trying to get me off the hat everybody's really by the dime
Going out slept with an open eye
One deuce for the hand one flight
Like Miagy used to hanging low
Selling games that we stole was a hobby
And everybody from Ludapark would rob me
Fucking up my name like when they was Ronnie
Ronnie, but Ronnie really got a gun
She was all for now use better run
I'm the one that will remember that episode
King Joe told you stole the show
Feel like that boy...
Only on TV you see firmly coco and right there
He press you like f..cking logos
I used to love essence aching but this life ain't
Acting on the corner scoping goes at what I'm acting
Making some money only a fraction
Up in my corner causing speakers making officials
The thoughts of Trans Ams checking miles
To the life all for the 10 grips
Gotta move enough for this perry shit
Gotta move enough hit the belly quick
Can't move like this no cheap codes
Fit the nose no low blows
I want that life I cannot lie
But I don't wanna make mama cry
Cause I won't be that guy that lies
At the end of credit
Let's get back to mortified
Whipped tattoos...
But what if, what if
I'm just rich and I'm alive
Everything in world is out of reach
So we're sailing in a sea of green
Everything in world is out of reach
So we're sailing in a sea of green
As a teen I always partied
Used to go to houses that were guarded
Fake IDs for the 40s
Hypnotic for the shorty surely
They were distracted by the
Beats were playing in as it danced
We got a couple inches then planned
To steal a bit the appeal of it
My desire was real in it
Empire of the sun for the thrill of it
IPod in the purse, 400 wasn't worth
And this one that was looking like a stretch in my Hurst
Dead presidents, we hesitant
While my n..ers say f..ck it this is negligent
So we took it from the zone and soaked it for some bones
Shit 9 to 4 slide in the Fox
A few weeks alter she was sucking on his cock
And she had her new iPad right by her crock
I'm thinking that could've been me
People and money don't worry about facts
Now I'm pitching for riches
Fuck I got caught
Before the commas, mo money mo problems
Fuck it my n..er I'll live with the drama
Next party drank foolishly
But my conscience stayed in my way
Like a mistress lead the perfume
Could've bought some polo dick
And made parades that's for the year
Yeah I know, I know I have to get face for what I have now
But I want that life
I cannot lie
But I don't wanna make my mama cry
Cause the end of credit cause of lies
Ripped tattoos arms on my guys
But what if, just what if
I'm rich and I'm alive
Everything in world is out of reach
So we're sailing in a sea of green
Everything in world is out of reach
So we're sailing in a sea of green