Wishing In Morocco - Kevin Gates

I just left the stage

I would

(June, you’re a genius)

(You're a genius June)

I’m on the road now, canceled all of my soul ties

Remember I used to tell you «I love you», I looked you in both eyes

Wrote you this message from the backseat of a Tahoe (A Tahoe)

How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (In Morocco)

This how it feel alright, when the pen might bust

Outside of God, there’s no safe haven for men like us (Men like us)

How I wish I could be with you in Morocco

Wishing in Morocco

I’m elevated, reaching new heights

I’m the Messiah, feeling like Christ

Handle my sins rocking all-white

I’m in a Benz rocking all ice

Say me a prayer, I’m filling the room with the sage, how I’m living my life

Asking the Lord to send me a lil' something who say been gangster all my life

Protect me from my friends, I can take care of who I don’t like (Uh huh)

Can’t believe this bitch wanna act all innocent playing all in my face

I just hit the reset button, make a departure just how I came

No longer gone, I’m one with my pain

All of my scars come off when it rain (Rain, rain)

'M on the road now, canceled all of my soul ties

Remember I used to tell you «I love you», I looked you in both eyes

Wrote you this message from the backseat of a Tahoe (A Tahoe)

How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (In Morocco)

This how it feel alright, when the pen might bust

Outside of God, there’s no safe haven for men like us (Men like us)

How I wish I could be with you in Morocco

Wishing in Morocco

All praise to Allah, don’t need no entourage

Don’t need no bodyguards, he realign the stars

Manifesting a whole 'nother blessing

I gotta protect all my energy special

Gripping the wood while I’m hitting the pedal

They dance on the watch and they hitting the Bezel

Stay in your lane or get hit with the metal

Don’t wanna shake hands, I might get an infection

I ain’t got time to be wasting no time with nobody, I probably won’t give 'em a

second

I’m on the grind, and I am not 'bout to dick ride on nobody, I get to the

cheddar

Not going blind, but I been getting that WAP with one eye, you would think I

was Fetty

I’m on the road now, canceled all of my soul ties

Remember I used to tell you I love you, I looked you in both eyes

Wrote you this message from the backseat of a Tahoe

How I wish I could be with you in Morocco

This how it feel alright, when the pen might bust

Outside of God, there’s no safe haven for men like us

How I wish I could be with you in Morocco

Wishing in Morocco