Am I Wrong?

(Grah-grah)
(Grah-grah boom)
(Ahhh)
(Grah-grah)
(Grah-grah)
(Gang gang gang)
(Grah-grah)
(Grah grah)
(Ahhhh)
Ayye
Bro spot a opp, bad lil ting she a light skin thot
We ain't have a lot, back in the days we was scraping the pot
Now I'm on a yacht, beat up the pack like J.J Watt
I do it for Dot, 'cause most of these niggas ain't gang they plot (yeah)
Pour 2 fours then I pop 2 percs nigga imma be up for the whole night
Bad lil shorty said she down to ride, I told that lil bitch hold tight
We was so down bad up in the hood it was days we ain't even have no light
Please don't waist my time if it ain't bout guap don't hit up my phone line

Am I wrong?
I cutoff my day one mans 'cause he ain't real, no
Am I wrong?
'Cause we was down bad we was in the field, nooo
I'm just keepin it real
Brodie back out that steel
She eat it up like a meal
We was down bad we was in the field
Ohh, yeah

(Grah-grah)
(Ahhh, ahhh ahhh)
Watchu know bout steppin over burning bridges just to make your way to the top?
These niggas call me Yung Drippy Dri and I am the cream of the crop

Bro spot a opp, bad lil ting she a light skin thot
We ain't have a lot, back in the days we was scraping the pot
Now I'm on a yacht, beat up the pack like J.J Watt
I do it for Dot, 'cause most of these niggas ain't gang they plot (yeah)
Pour 2 fours then I pop 2 percs nigga imma be up for the whole night
Bad lil shorty said she down to ride, I told that lil bitch hold tight
We was so down bad up in the hood it was days we ain't even have no light
Please don't waist my time if it ain't bout guap don't hit up my phone line



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Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah
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