Lyrics Wi$h you well - Murdok Kaine

She done passed out in my fucking restroom
She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom
I'm just doin what a man do
What a man do? I don't know
I just wanna smoke till noon (Ayy)

She done passed out in my fucking restroom
She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom
I'm just doing what her man can't do
She ain't used to real niggas
I'mma show her real soon (ayy)

Shawty I ain't superman, there ain't no rescue (nah)
But you can call me Batman, come in black coupe (Skr)
She wanna call me gatman cus the matte black strap thats in my pants
That's my dick I let it hang (ayy)

She done passed out in my fucking restroom
She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom
I'm just doing what her man can't do
She ain't used to real niggas
I'mm a show her real soon

Shawty faded, always smoking all my plants (Ayy)
Eyes dilated, always fucking up my plans (Wait)
Ain't go no time for no mother fucking snakes
Ain't from the Bronx I'm from manhattan either way it's KGK (Lame!)

And I'm smoking on some potent shit thats from LA
Ain't fucking with no broken bitch, ain't fixing up yo bae
Cus bitches switching even faster than a switch might spray
I'll just collect yo brain like jeffrey dahmer then be on my way

Treat 'em like ted bundy while I'm counting fucking cake
Sipping on red bubbly while I'm drowning in my pain
Why you tripping about a girl I fucked from yesterday?
I took her to your world and in the end she done forgot your name

I'm smoking on this backwood in my last hood
It take to me past and I just laugh from what I had took
All I wish I could change now I'm chained good
She only fucking with me cus she saying I'm misunderstood

Shawty roll a backwood make it ash good
Had me all up in my room man that gas good
Shawty rolled a backwood made it ash good
I just fucked your lil lady now I'll send her send back to your hood

Gothic Bitches, Katy Perry
Smoking diamond cherry
My ex look like Halle Berry
I want her to marry
Fuck her man this choppa make him sing Mariah Carey
You know I really carry this ain't no fucking mask like jimmy carrey

Ain't from the field but niggas know I keep it really real
My gun is steel
Try to run, I'm aiming for your rear
You talking shit but you a pussy boy I do not hear
I'm smoking on your block, don't give a fuck if I ain't from over here

Ayy
Ayy
I won't wish you well
Ayy
Ayy
I won't wish you well (No)
Ayy
Ayy
I won't wish you well no
I don't wish you well no
I don't wish you well

I don't wish you well
Smoking till I'm in a spell
Don't try and reach me at my cell
I'm fucking dead I killed myself
I filled myself with pills thats fucking up all of my mental health
And you was never there but you gon post whatever anywhere

Whatever know you never cared
I'll revel in my severed health
You'll settle for the bitches that won't be there but are fine as hell
I'll find myself esteemed in wealth
One day I might redeem myself
But as for now i'll wish you well
I hope you bitches live in hell

She done passed out in my fucking restroom
She done tapped out in my fucking bedroom
I'm just doing what her man can't do
She ain't used to real niggas
Imma show her real soon (Ayy)