Wrong Again

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Yeah
Look I was buying clearance now I'm fucking up the mall again
This is for the dead homies I'm just trynna ball for them
I'm a tell her what she wanna hear and do her wrong again
Looking in the mirror I'm that nigga get up off of him
I can't do no song with you don't care what you offering
She say she'll die for a nigga where your coffin then
Hit her and I'm off again you know I got plays to make
Beat it like a punching bag you know I'm a heavyweight
Talking like they really bout that action but they play it safe
When I get the rock man imma shoot it I can't hesitate
Posted on the block let it bang and never fade away
And they say that money talks so tell me what that paper say
They gone say they know us but I promise we don't know them guys
Imma cop the Audi A8 no policing mine
Big body bronco baby I'm a need it oversized
Live a fast life so I put that bitch in overdrive
Said I love her but you know I lied
Yea them other niggas cool but I can't put 'em over mine
Charge it to the game but I still keep the dough inside
Stash it for a rainy day cause me and broke don't coincide
What
If he don't know the code then he gotta go
What
I stay on my p's and q's smoking on that honor roll
What
Trade the timex for the Rollie that's what time I'm on
What
If I can't hear no money in your voice then don't call my phone

Cause I been buying clearance now I'm fucking up the mall again
This is for the dead homies I'm just trynna ball for them
I'm a tell her what she wanna hear and do her wrong again
Looking in the mirror I'm that nigga get up of of him
Get up off of him
I'm a tell her what she wanna hear and do her wrong again
Yeah I'm that nigga get up of of him
Thought they had me figured out my nigga they was wrong again

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Credits
Writer(s): Skyler Brentz, Steff Marvin
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