Make a Wish

It's Beedie, hah, hah Let's do it You ready there? You'd better believe it, so brake the car And don't forget to cross your fingers (Cross 'em, make a wish, baby) And make a wish, I'll pray to God You'd better believe it, so brake the car And don't forget to cross your fingers And make a wish, I'll pray to God You'd better believe it, so brake the car And don't forget to cross your fingers (I made a wish that I would be the star) And make a wish, I'll pray to God In my life, feel like I had it all Seen a lot, what? Seen a lot Wish I could sit with piña colada With my feet up and nada up on my mind Sip this to any kind of song There's somethin' about the sun that make you just wanna shine Intertwine with the vine, sour or pine Old man rappers sour like lime Been on my grind, crossed that bridge Seen dark times, what it is? What it is? Eatin' my lunch, don't touch my chips Man, dealt this hand, I clench my fist If I get the strength, then my fingers crossed Crossed off that list, I paid my cost Now take my loss (I did), said, get to know me Heart breaks and dead homies See, what I've done so far Gon' go hard 'til the day I'm gone And them haters talk, that's free promo, I'll play along My attitude, "Fuck everybody" Doin' me, hate me or love me Up early, I'm schemin' And I know it's real, 'cause I've seen it, I ain't dreamin' You'd better believe it (right?), so brake the car And don't forget to cross your fingers And make a wish, I'll pray to God You'd better believe it, so brake the car And don't forget to cross your fingers (I made a wish that I would be the star) And make a wish, I'll pray to God (uh) Floatin' off wax Ask where I've been goin', and trust where I'm at In a brand-new Porsche, blowin' strong Man, you can do anything when your money long Like that, your whole body All this hard work I put in catchin' up finally And I travel so much, got me thinkin' all cloudy (Thinkin' all cloudy) and my nigga's all rowdy And you know I got that strong when I pull up, it's not a prolly K, come to my hotel room, I got goons in the lobby Church I milked the game for what it's worth I'm smokin' more than what you're worth Ride to my city, did a bunch of dirt Balmain ass and expensive shirt 'Bout money but the trust is first Niggas turned into fam, but they was busses first And there's nothin' worse Wax thicker than some Mrs. Buttersworth Better throw it in the freezer Smoke 'til I've got amnesia Still shop at TI$A Y'all know the procedure, hands up (hands up) You'd better believe it, so brake the car (yeah, mm-hmm) And don't forget to cross your fingers (Khalifa, man) (Beedie, what up? Taylor Gang) And make a wish, I'll pray to God (Not gon' lie, man, I'm high as fuck, haha) You'd better believe it, so brake the car And don't forget to cross your fingers And make a wish, I'll pray to God Can't believe that I'd get so far (so far) I made a wish that I would be the star (the star) In my life, I feel like I had it all It all, it all, it all, it all, it all