main acct: @whywewish

~lyrics~

shut up, shut up
ugly bitch wit attitude, yea she stuck up 
baby im a fuck up, fuck up
but if he talkin on the gang he gettin cut up

i been countin numbers, i love rackies, it aint algebra
if that boy is woofin ima tell my dogs go at him bruh
why u sneak dissin without names? go n @ him bruh
bitches really love to hear my voice like david attenbourgh
ima let em out
sendin shots flyin close, they might hit him in his mouth
n im runnin up my racks, u boys sittin on the couch 
me n zurtie sippin dirty, diamond fangs up in our mouths
woah, bitch, i might bling bling 
if he reachin for his hip u wont hear no ching ching
every verse i knock it out yea, ding ding 
n its jus like tracy said my racks blue, her pussy pink 
woah woah, why u talkin? pls shut up 
more gawkin, hoe shut up 
they cant ever name a time that lil wishy gave a fuck
heard he talked behind my back, tell that boy stfu

shut up, shut up
ugly bitch wit attitude, yea she stuck up 
baby im a fuck up, fuck up
but if he talkin on the gang he gettin cut up

shut up!!! >:c (p. matb wluha)

insp by "a lil promo freestyle"

main acct: @whywewish

(d.p.g wishy)

~lyrics~
im still grippin my shank on a mainstreet
3 on my blade, think thats why they hate me 
but how could u blame me? all of that talk bout how he gon stain me
look, jump out the whip wit a kitch, tryna itch that deep in ur fuckin lungs
or im in the trap wit the cats tryna whip dis crack and make dese funds

i hope that ur wearin ur vest
i aint aimin for nothin but chests
how could they think that they got me on pressure?
im grippin my wetter and turnin my head 
donny got put right to sleep
under a sheet, but he aint in bed
got 1 to the head like _____
fuck karma and fuck all the dead (x2)

tryna give guns to the kids like kony 
dont speak, komi, i shoot like kobe
all of these yutes wanna talk on a badness 
its honestly madness, cah thats all cap 
and its all in their raps
im on the block and im doin up laps
im lettin slap, but theyre lettin it flap 
n im runnin the trap n theyre runnin in flats
ugh, n the flows too easy 
comin like john cah dem man cant see me
dem man are lickle men suttin like peewees 
screamin out ggs after he bleed bleeds
but lemme switch that quick 
dem man aint really out here in the pitch 
i wetted up ____ right in front of his bitch 
n i aint gonna lie bro she was thick
me n bro, 2 sticks, suttin like twix 
uh, stuff mine wit rolos 
put two holes in his polo 
shotgun fat n it come too bolo 

i hope that ur wearin ur vest
i aint aimin for nothin but chests
how could they think that they got me on pressure?
im grippin my wetter and turnin my head 
donny got put right to sleep
under a sheet, but he aint in bed
got 1 to the head like _____
fuck karma and fuck all the dead (x2)

karma |freestyle| (p. menvce)

main acct: @whywewish

featuring: @mascio707

~lyrics~

im a vamp yea, i got green dank yea
lit like lamp yea, water on me damp yea
got a new tank, hm, an its red ooh
im a bad man, yo bih in my bed ooh
who gon see me? put u on tv
gettin steamy, leave a bitty hella creamy
im a nightmare, but she callin me dreamy
that bih ugly, pussy fishy like sashimi 

(mascio)
diamonds red, all my diamonds dance yea
sippin tec, finna pop my meds yea 
gimme head yea, im in there like hell yea
new baguettes yea, diamonds different set yea
dont be scared, u know all my niggas vamps
dead night, u know they gon get it yea
feel the bite, feel the bite, diamond fangs 
i done, felt the vibe, we gon slide, dsgsdfghfjh

im a vamp yea, i got green dank yea
lit like lamp yea, water on me damp yea
got a new tank, hm, an its red ooh
im a bad man, yo bih in my bed ooh
who gon see me? put u on tv
gettin steamy, leave a bitty hella creamy
im a nightmare, but she callin me dreamy
that bih ugly, pussy fishy like sashimi

diamond buss down fangs, bitin necks of all my bitches 
if that boy keep talkin shit then he get more than stitches 
n u know i dont like light but when i step in they take pictures
i might bust her pussy open if she gothic, i fuck witches
i see u fuckin ugly bitches, i cant be ya 
i jus met her, now she fuckin... nice to meet ya 
im too high above u i cant even see ya 
bb belt, spinnin on me, john cena

im a vamp yea, i got green dank yea
lit like lamp yea, water on me damp yea
got a new tank, hm, an its red ooh
im a bad man, yo bih in my bed ooh
who gon see me? put u on tv
gettin steamy, leave a bitty hella creamy
im a nightmare, but she callin me dreamy
that bih ugly, pussy fishy like sashimi

dank! w/ mascio (p. sicklife)

idk who prod dis sorry 

~lyrics~

said ur running late, well ill wait here til i starve
yeah i see your face when i look into the stars
i dont know where id be without you 
know that i wont ever doubt you 
id rather die right now on the spot than ever be apart 
i see the future in those golden eyes
living in the dark now theres a glow inside
youre so perfect, you could pass me bye 
someone like you shouldnt even bat an eye 
said ur running late, well ill wait here til i starve
yeah i see your face when i look into the stars

i see your face when i look into the stars

mm had some crazy instrumentals..

main acct: @whywewish

~lyrics~
fa fa, fafafa
yea, dpg!
uh, im onna team 
extended clip wit a beam
fuck do u mean? 
bitch u not sippin on-

whole lotta bread
cup n its filled to the top wit a whole lotta red
pull up n i see a crowd then im dumpin that bih full of lead
yea, say it again i aint hear watchu said
lean, percs, xans, bitch, im on a whole lotta meds 
n its goin straight to my head
talk on the team n that shit got me tweakin 
im pullin up in the evenin 
im sippin the lean, she sippin the semen
uh, dis bitch a demon
n dis bitch a diva, aight? 
iced fangs n they gleam at night
yea they say its an eye for an eye 
so im aimin for tops whenever i slide

im in the mix, he in the stu makin a  diss 
bloody my kicks, that boy got snapped like a mf twix 
556, 762, big hollow tips finna come around n hit u
screamin out "DOG POUND", rollin around wit my clique too 
rollin around wit my blick too 
rollin around wit my stick too 
n its like a wand, i point at u? alakazam, magic trick dude
yea, it make u disappear 
i got my bitch in here 
fin make a flick in here 

my name not joe, but bitch im too wavy
skrr skrr, mercedes
white in her mouth like some rabies 
if u get hit aint nobody savin
ion aim for legs, im not curtis blaydes'in
shit in my cup the same colour as satan
n it got me faded

fa, fafa, fafa, fa 
u hear that? u finna die 
hit q & e i peek from the side
u off the gas? flyin lil rat, spinnin the block until u touch the sky
no point tryna name no points, aint no one u touched thats died
but why u say otherwise? 
dpgK? but u shootin at other guys?
i know where yo mother lies 
close up them windows before u get orphanised
yea, woah, bitch, im wit it 
big, stick, u know, im clickin 

not bein dramatic
yo bih n the gun das the shit that im clappin
lights, camera, action 
40 pointers on my wrist n they flashin
tone deaf to a diss like onchi 
hit the block, come do what u want g
yo bitch in my dms n she gettin raunchy 
huh, bet that that ugly hoe blocked g
teen, bean, extended glee 
n that bih come wit an mf beam 
n that shit green like that shit u call lean 
i tweak off a perc like a mf fiend huh 

beam, bean
beam, bean
beam, bean
beam, bean

curtis blaydes! (mansion musik freestyle)

this is totally real and i definitely didnt steal their verses from random songs.

~lyrics~

wish:
bop bop bop bop, blicky beatin on
stepped out, blacked out, thousand dollar sneakers on 
that boy givin side eye, who he think he peepin on? 
switch flick quick, please dont make me turn my demon on

throw a bone to my dogs, they gon come getcha
why u flexin all that green? ill put u in a swisher
make the barrel flash, maybe then yo ass'll get the picture
if we got beef then im slidin, i wont sneak diss ya 
they some babies, only ride online like tron
yea that boy must be geeked, like who tf he think he tweakin on
yeah huh, not a bully but my bitch i be beatin on 
not a cannibal, my bitch i be eatin on
skyrim eye closed, finna get my sneakin on 
zzz, its lil wishy they be sleepin on
cash, racks, money, only subject i be speakin on 
talkin sumn else? ima have to turn my speakers off
that boy must be a vegan, cuz his cup green 
other reason, he talk tough but he dont want beef 
nother reason, he aint got no god damn cheese
n he know better than talkin on dpg 

bop bop bop bop, blicky beatin on
stepped out, blacked out, thousand dollar sneakers on 
that boy givin side eye, who he think he peepin on? 
switch flick quick, please dont make me turn my demon on

babytron:
we sit around sparking 'woods up but this is not a camp
rich got the peach crush, turned it to a lava lamp
bust the sba for fifty-five then do my sada dance
lil' bougie bitch with the grip, pussy got some clamps
i'ma jam the chip and slide, never fucked with pots and pans
stepping on shit with two straps, i'm the prada man
dunking with the chop, knock yo wig off like juwanna mann
in a blacked-out suburban, looking like obama mans
if i don't come the 'miris or the purples, i'ma ksubi jean it
would've hit yo bitch but she a rat, she need some coochie cleaning
lil' bougie bitch gon' throw a fit unless the sushi seasoned
sb and rmc, we shitting, this the dookie season
i see them sideburns growing in, you a coochie eater
you gave her four percs just to fuck, you a coochie creeper
back to them sideburns you got, you a booty eater
could've punched the lv collection but the gucci cleaner

wish: 
bop bop bop bop, blicky beatin on
stepped out, blacked out, thousand dollar sneakers on 
that boy givin side eye, who he think he peepin on? 
switch flick quick, please dont make me turn my demon on

teejayx6:
the draco shakin, he break dancin
said he want smoke? ima give that nigga cancer
empty out the clip, we gon put em on a banner 
he cant even come back to his hood, we banned him
hit em up bad, they gon have to bring a bandage
got a bad bitch ridin wit me, she a savage 
got a bitch swipin in the score, her name candace
ion fuck wit niggas they been tryna take advantage 
dont give me ur heart, i aint tryna do no damage 
roll out wit me we can do the money challenge 

wish:
bop bop bop bop, blicky beatin on
stepped out, blacked out, thousand dollar sneakers on 
that boy givin side eye, who he think he peepin on? 
switch flick quick, please dont make me turn my demon on

bop bop bop w/ babytron & teejayx6 (p. bb beats)

‎main @whywewish

05 ‎April ‎2023

shoutout @budromusic34

fakeloverealdrugs (cover)

punch in!

~lyrics~

i heard that that pussy want beef? i got wagyu
heard that that bitch wanna fuck, boy no thank you
yea i said "hahaha" to the bank dude 
might hit yo block wit the glock n come spank u
like, i hit the scene, he got left wit a red top 
all that im smokin is dead opps
my glock should be gold cuz of all of the headshots 
green laserbeams n the red dots

all of the lights on the glocks like a rave
i ride in a ghost not a wraith
i stuck to the code like a mf safe
in a all black fit wit a mask, no cape
that pussy boy think he a hero, we gon drop his vitals 0
im a emporor im nero, chop wit a blade like its shiro 
hop on a beat, paint a picture like miro but still put a opp in the sky like he fearow
oh u can fight like u scorpion? u gon end up like sub zero 

i heard that that pussy want beef? i got wagyu
heard that that bitch wanna fuck, boy no thank you
yea i said "hahaha" to the bank dude 
might hit yo block wit the glock n come spank u
like, i hit the scene, he got left wit a red top 
all that im smokin is dead opps
my glock should be gold cuz of all of the headshots 
green laserbeams n the red dots

damn, im different 
really do what i say when im dissin 
wen i open my mouth u best listen 
cuz u dont wanna end up missin
u talk on the gang? then u talkin on me 
n u dont want beef wit the p
4-0-S-T-I-C-G, yea,  n they really rollin wit me
n they really smokin wit me, puttin opps on posters wit me
big glock in the holster on me, n that bitch a thot she aint postin wit me
wish really different, i know that u heard it 
he got a beef, he gon serve it
ride in the tonk, see a opp? he gon swerve it
he gon put them in the dirt bitch 
11 killstreak n the boy still gunnin
these boys is nerdy, mclovin 
i got the cheese n the beef n the bread n u know im grippin the oven 

i heard that that pussy want beef? i got wagyu
heard that that bitch wanna fuck, boy no thank you
yea i said "hahaha" to the bank dude 
might hit yo block wit the glock n come spank u
like, i hit the scene, he got left wit a red top 
all that im smokin is dead opps
my glock should be gold cuz of all of the headshots 
green laserbeams n the red dots

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