This is a song about "Wishing you were mine"

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Fuck you jealous niggas wishing she was blowing you

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Girl looking so fresh i forgot she were mine,

Niggas that guided me through

Wishing i was next to you

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I'll time it i lyrically fight you you're mine

Wishing that your life will end but with life you just living

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Just wishing you were here, the money you chose, the vodka not beer

Until the end of time

You reflect in this heart of mine