She Right. I'm Wrong
If she good I go chanel her
Now she paint her lips in Vanilla
From the hood if they ask don't tell em
Against the odds lil nia bet up
Nia bet lessgoo
Oh my god I'm so piped up
Oh my god I one night her
Oh my god got tired cuz she boring
Told her get outta my sight
I forgot now my shit gone
Know that I'm tripping that's right
Cause she right, and I'm wrong
Still I'm gon fuck that's right
Cause she right, and I'm gone
Seen it they was mixing that spice
I said, nah I'm gone
Said she wanna play my wife
Change my flight, now I'm home
Money fast it do not stutter
White nikes just like butter
Let a young nia take you further
Countin racks word to my mother
And I'm hoarding racks fasho
Like who them nias
I'm like there they go
They flagging, they got several poles
My nias quick to act, they won't let you know
I ran a check up
My bags is better
My bags is leather
Got bags on sweaters
Better leave me alone ignore me
I'm not gon pick up the phone you boring
It be the middle of the night and you snoring
I should be laying it up like I'm scoring
I should be fuckin it up till the morning
I should come out looking like it was pouring
These nias is boring
Jump on the track they gon think I was Jordan
I rock the mic the same way when recording
How I floor em, I'm important
Yeah you foreign
We don't know you can't tell you informant
I done said it 10 times, when we touring
If she good I go chanel her
Now she paint her lips in Vanilla
From the hood if they ask don't tell em
Against the odds lil nia bet up
Nia bet lessgoo
Now she paint her lips in Vanilla
From the hood if they ask don't tell em
Against the odds lil nia bet up
Nia bet lessgoo
Oh my god I'm so piped up
Oh my god I one night her
Oh my god got tired cuz she boring
Told her get outta my sight
I forgot now my shit gone
Know that I'm tripping that's right
Cause she right, and I'm wrong
Still I'm gon fuck that's right
Cause she right, and I'm gone
Seen it they was mixing that spice
I said, nah I'm gone
Said she wanna play my wife
Change my flight, now I'm home
Money fast it do not stutter
White nikes just like butter
Let a young nia take you further
Countin racks word to my mother
And I'm hoarding racks fasho
Like who them nias
I'm like there they go
They flagging, they got several poles
My nias quick to act, they won't let you know
I ran a check up
My bags is better
My bags is leather
Got bags on sweaters
Better leave me alone ignore me
I'm not gon pick up the phone you boring
It be the middle of the night and you snoring
I should be laying it up like I'm scoring
I should be fuckin it up till the morning
I should come out looking like it was pouring
These nias is boring
Jump on the track they gon think I was Jordan
I rock the mic the same way when recording
How I floor em, I'm important
Yeah you foreign
We don't know you can't tell you informant
I done said it 10 times, when we touring
If she good I go chanel her
Now she paint her lips in Vanilla
From the hood if they ask don't tell em
Against the odds lil nia bet up
Nia bet lessgoo
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Russell
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