Linkin Park
#B4THESTORM
Yuh, tell me what you wishin' for
Is you wishin' for me baby? Or are you wishin' for more?
And you went behind my back, talkin' that shit, sayin' I was poor
Yeah now I got money galore
I ain't never had money before

Yeah, keep a Glock if they want war
Mm, I ain't feelin' ya' love no more
Yeah I'm lookin' for me I had to explore
Yeah everything shiny, calm before the storm
Yeah, calm before the storm

Huh, wishin' well, wishin' well
And fuck all the haters, bitch I'm livin' well
And I'm smokin' this pain, worried bout myself
It go straight to my lungs, fuckin' up my health
Even though that its "Fuck You", hopе you doin' well
Feel like I'm bettеr with myself
I act like I'm fine, but I still need help

Huh, when I needed you most, you weren't there
Should that be a question? "Do you really care?"
Cause I treated you right, and you not playin' fair

Huhh
Huhh
One thing we should talk about
Like why these bitches really talkin' now
You was my day 1, now we fallin' out
Cause you wanna talk about me, we can't talk it out

Huh, Huh
Yeah it's us now
5 bands, lil' bitch bring the racks out
Racks in-Racks in my pocket, they pullin' my pants down
And yo' friends turn to haters, these bitches be fans now, I swear

Huhh
Yeah, like oh that's twinn

Yeah
Don't wanna be friends, yeah it's too late
If you ain't AV8!, get the fuck out my face
Cause, them my-them my bros 4L, put that shit on my grave
And I kinda miss when we was cool, but nah gang yo' bed made