CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Dead Wrong
(It ain't sh*t if Bracy ain't make it)
Uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
I know we slide about it, we was dead wrong
We gon' p*ss all on that n***a headstone
Bro gon' squeeze the trigger 'til his head gone
n***a, I'll be thuggin' 'til my bread long
Honestly, I don't know where the time went
Honestly, I don't know where my mind is
Catch another opp and we gon' sin again
Just me against the world, but I was born to win
Who these n***as think that they was f**kin' with? Uh, uh
Now they like, "Damn, T.O. on some other sh*t"
I don't know you, b*t*h, don't call me by my government
I don't trust you, b*t*h, don't even trust the government
And when we in this b*t*h, you n***as better act right
Suggest you don't even look 'cause all my n***as, they ain't that nice
You know I hang around some strictly 'bout a bag type
Catch one of you n***as, bro gon' leave him on his back like
I gotta get a bag, I can't waste time
I don't even like much talkin' on FaceTime
I need a couple million on the way
I can't even count how much I made
And I put that on the gang, bro switchin' lanes, we tryna paint some sh*t
You gon' get painted with them suckers that you hangin' with
Voices in my head, I'm seein' red like on some anger sh*t
Play up in the middle and get killed, so find a side to pick
I be on some ridin' sh*t, pulled up with them choppers sh*t
But they said, "Bro, don't trip," but I been goin' through a lot of sh*t
I tried to switch it up, went back to hittin' n***as up
I tried to give it up, now I don't give a f**k and still gon' live it up
What you know 'bout takin' chances? Lookin' for them n***a campin'
Goin' to school with suckers, I had thirty-two right on the campus
Young n***a on some reckless sh*t, sippin' lean, on some Texas sh*t
I'm on that youngin thuggin' sh*t, gettin' it out the mud and sh*t
I know we slide about it, we was dead wrong
We gon' p*ss all on that n***a headstone
Bro gon' squeeze the trigger 'til his head gone
n***a, I'll be thuggin' 'til my bread long
Honestly, I don't know where the time went
Honestly, I don't know where my mind is
Catch another opp and we gon' sin again
Just me against the world, but I was born to win
Uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
I know we slide about it, we was dead wrong
We gon' p*ss all on that n***a headstone
Bro gon' squeeze the trigger 'til his head gone
n***a, I'll be thuggin' 'til my bread long
Honestly, I don't know where the time went
Honestly, I don't know where my mind is
Catch another opp and we gon' sin again
Just me against the world, but I was born to win
Who these n***as think that they was f**kin' with? Uh, uh
Now they like, "Damn, T.O. on some other sh*t"
I don't know you, b*t*h, don't call me by my government
I don't trust you, b*t*h, don't even trust the government
And when we in this b*t*h, you n***as better act right
Suggest you don't even look 'cause all my n***as, they ain't that nice
You know I hang around some strictly 'bout a bag type
Catch one of you n***as, bro gon' leave him on his back like
I gotta get a bag, I can't waste time
I don't even like much talkin' on FaceTime
I need a couple million on the way
I can't even count how much I made
And I put that on the gang, bro switchin' lanes, we tryna paint some sh*t
You gon' get painted with them suckers that you hangin' with
Voices in my head, I'm seein' red like on some anger sh*t
Play up in the middle and get killed, so find a side to pick
I be on some ridin' sh*t, pulled up with them choppers sh*t
But they said, "Bro, don't trip," but I been goin' through a lot of sh*t
I tried to switch it up, went back to hittin' n***as up
I tried to give it up, now I don't give a f**k and still gon' live it up
What you know 'bout takin' chances? Lookin' for them n***a campin'
Goin' to school with suckers, I had thirty-two right on the campus
Young n***a on some reckless sh*t, sippin' lean, on some Texas sh*t
I'm on that youngin thuggin' sh*t, gettin' it out the mud and sh*t
I know we slide about it, we was dead wrong
We gon' p*ss all on that n***a headstone
Bro gon' squeeze the trigger 'til his head gone
n***a, I'll be thuggin' 'til my bread long
Honestly, I don't know where the time went
Honestly, I don't know where my mind is
Catch another opp and we gon' sin again
Just me against the world, but I was born to win
