RIGHT MY WRONGS
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
I heard what you said, but I'm moving on
Taking the shortcut, I'm going long
Hit with the right, Sylvester Stallone
Knockout his lights, you thought no one was home
Yeah that's my bitch and she bad to the bone
I'm blowing up, you still blowing my phone
Way that I'm coming, you never would get it
Still on that meme shit, not talking Reddit
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
Where I stand, I won't let no one stop me
It's too far to drive, so we gotta go and call the taxi
We bring bottles on bottles, and we just flood the backseat
Got a lot of time for the commas, not a lot of time for the drama
We might just go fly to Bahamas if we want to
'Lotta options but I chose you
I'm too fired up, can't keep my cool
And you too far behind, can catch my dust
'Way we get to the money, we in a rush
'Way that we do it, yeah, we don't discuss nah
We don't discuss, nah
Nah
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
Aim at the head, Call Of Duty
She want crazy, stupid love
Baby, this ain't a movie
When they see me pop off I bet they wish they knew me
'Cos my money long, and my circle tight
And my bitch still trippin' 'bout the other night
If she try to leave my side, I put up a fight
Gotta get that shit checked, 'cos I'm dressed in all Nike
We only know big spending
We might drop a five
I'm with my dog, Wallace and Gromit
'Way I defend, I keep you in my pocket
Why they still mad, it's bout time that they stop
Got no enemies, I love all my opps
'Cos all that I did, I did on my own
They wonder why I never answer my phone
They probably calling for a hand up or a hand out, no
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
Yeah, yeah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
I heard what you said, but I'm moving on
Taking the shortcut, I'm going long
Hit with the right, Sylvester Stallone
Knockout his lights, you thought no one was home
Yeah that's my bitch and she bad to the bone
I'm blowing up, you still blowing my phone
Way that I'm coming, you never would get it
Still on that meme shit, not talking Reddit
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
Where I stand, I won't let no one stop me
It's too far to drive, so we gotta go and call the taxi
We bring bottles on bottles, and we just flood the backseat
Got a lot of time for the commas, not a lot of time for the drama
We might just go fly to Bahamas if we want to
'Lotta options but I chose you
I'm too fired up, can't keep my cool
And you too far behind, can catch my dust
'Way we get to the money, we in a rush
'Way that we do it, yeah, we don't discuss nah
We don't discuss, nah
Nah
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
Aim at the head, Call Of Duty
She want crazy, stupid love
Baby, this ain't a movie
When they see me pop off I bet they wish they knew me
'Cos my money long, and my circle tight
And my bitch still trippin' 'bout the other night
If she try to leave my side, I put up a fight
Gotta get that shit checked, 'cos I'm dressed in all Nike
We only know big spending
We might drop a five
I'm with my dog, Wallace and Gromit
'Way I defend, I keep you in my pocket
Why they still mad, it's bout time that they stop
Got no enemies, I love all my opps
'Cos all that I did, I did on my own
They wonder why I never answer my phone
They probably calling for a hand up or a hand out, no
(Yeah, yeah)
On the way straight to the top
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm going at any cost
(Yeah, yeah)
I can't forget all that I've lost
(Yeah, yeah)
Ready to right all my wrongs
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