2 Wrongs
And I know
2 Wrongs that don't make it right
Double back and make it through the night
And I know
It may hurt to fuss and fight
That shit you say to try to hurt my pride
And I know
We've been going for a minute strong
Flip the script and write a different song
And I know
Burning cash like a rip from bongs
Now it's black and it fills my lungs
You really think a nigga playing you
And I'm real mello so I play it cool
You pressing buttons then you play confused
That's why negative shit attract to you
I don't act why would I play a fool
You doing all the dirt that you claim I do
I eat your soul out like I think it's food
You swallow pills just to maintain your cool
You letting other dudes throw game at you
What's with the point
What's that pertaining too
They pay rent in your head and it's changing you
I'd rather be solo then feel lame with you
I can't change it so I'm exchanging you
I can't share a lane with you
And I know
2 Wrongs that don't make it right
Double back make it through the night
And I know
It may hurt to fuss and fight
That shit you say to try to hurt my pride
And I know
We've been going for a minute strong
Flip the script and write a different song
And I know
Burning cash like a rip from bongs
Now it's black and it fills my lungs
2 Wrongs that don't make it right
Double back and make it through the night
And I know
It may hurt to fuss and fight
That shit you say to try to hurt my pride
And I know
We've been going for a minute strong
Flip the script and write a different song
And I know
Burning cash like a rip from bongs
Now it's black and it fills my lungs
You really think a nigga playing you
And I'm real mello so I play it cool
You pressing buttons then you play confused
That's why negative shit attract to you
I don't act why would I play a fool
You doing all the dirt that you claim I do
I eat your soul out like I think it's food
You swallow pills just to maintain your cool
You letting other dudes throw game at you
What's with the point
What's that pertaining too
They pay rent in your head and it's changing you
I'd rather be solo then feel lame with you
I can't change it so I'm exchanging you
I can't share a lane with you
And I know
2 Wrongs that don't make it right
Double back make it through the night
And I know
It may hurt to fuss and fight
That shit you say to try to hurt my pride
And I know
We've been going for a minute strong
Flip the script and write a different song
And I know
Burning cash like a rip from bongs
Now it's black and it fills my lungs
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Brown
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