Dead Wrong (Feat. No Savage & Yung Dizzy)
3O$Ama
2:58I just ran to my nigga 3 I was happy to see him But I'm like, oh my God I'm gonna heart drop all that I'm like, bro, ain't fucking cry I create a movie every fucking day I'm about to show you, you feel me, hey, hey Bro, this is my man right here That's my real ass twerk I ain't gonna lie, bro And I'm gonna let that Mack Fly down like my nigga Oh, what Baby, can you help me? Baby, can you help me? Tryna get my life together Leave these drills alone Smokin' Brody and Lil' Real, man That shit gets more than old Smokin' on these dead niggas I'm tryna move out of my local home Still screamin' fuck 12, nigga They just kicked them all my home This shit gets ugly, hoppin' out With Swidge and Drace and Cage, they can't fuck with me Think about takin' they ass on the run They tryna cuff me This bitch thinks she's cute as fuck Old time, this lil' bitch ugly I just signed a deal, this bitch wants money She can't get none from me (oh) Playin' my game, she must be out of her mind, baby Fuck, you don't know who killed niggas And knocked shit off the map, baby Peaceface ass got whacked, baby Tell them niggas to get back, baby You better watch your tongue You speakin' to three-zero and you suck, baby Can you suck me? I only want some hair from your little ass Because you ugly These bitches disgustin' My 20-step jam throwin' still hit me Nigga, that bitch was rough He throwin' time behind the wall This bitch out here should keep tryin' to fuck with me Listen, don't listen to the shit I'm sayin' I'm just jammin', I ain't sayin' no name Baby, can you help me? Ah, shit Can you help me?