So Wrong
Backstabbed me that's so wrong
Fuck that boy he dead gone
My opps keep singing the same song
It aint my fault you gone broke
Cant work with him he got fold
Told my granny that I want the money so I cant go home
Man I swear that I aint felt this way in so long
My hearts in pieces
If I die inside this coupe, then know that I rest in peace
On my dead ones
Imma stack my money to the ceiling
All my day ones
They be acting funny in they feelings
Told em watch yo back
If they move wrong cut em down
They smile in your face
And talk bad when you're not around
How I'm supposed to feel
I found out my own brother talking down
How Im posed to feel
Im way too far from home I'm out of bounds
I ain't going back
Im so thankful for the life that I been blessed with
Angels singing in my ear it sounds so precious
And I try to let it go but they wan test shit
I finesse so many times they'd probably hunt me down
Trynna avoid all the success feel like a target now
All she care about is fashion like a barbie doll
I done spent so much on clothes that shit don't matter now
Just burning all my money down and-
Backstabbed me that's so wrong
Fuck that boy he dead gone
My opps keep singing the same song
It aint my fault you gone broke
Cant work with him he got fold
Told my granny that I want the money so I cant go home
Man I swear that I aint felt this way in so long
My hearts in pieces
If I die inside this coupe, then know that I rest in peace
On my dead ones
Imma stack my money to the ceiling
All my day ones
They be acting funny in they feelings
Fuck that boy he dead gone
My opps keep singing the same song
It aint my fault you gone broke
Cant work with him he got fold
Told my granny that I want the money so I cant go home
Man I swear that I aint felt this way in so long
My hearts in pieces
If I die inside this coupe, then know that I rest in peace
On my dead ones
Imma stack my money to the ceiling
All my day ones
They be acting funny in they feelings
Told em watch yo back
If they move wrong cut em down
They smile in your face
And talk bad when you're not around
How I'm supposed to feel
I found out my own brother talking down
How Im posed to feel
Im way too far from home I'm out of bounds
I ain't going back
Im so thankful for the life that I been blessed with
Angels singing in my ear it sounds so precious
And I try to let it go but they wan test shit
I finesse so many times they'd probably hunt me down
Trynna avoid all the success feel like a target now
All she care about is fashion like a barbie doll
I done spent so much on clothes that shit don't matter now
Just burning all my money down and-
Backstabbed me that's so wrong
Fuck that boy he dead gone
My opps keep singing the same song
It aint my fault you gone broke
Cant work with him he got fold
Told my granny that I want the money so I cant go home
Man I swear that I aint felt this way in so long
My hearts in pieces
If I die inside this coupe, then know that I rest in peace
On my dead ones
Imma stack my money to the ceiling
All my day ones
They be acting funny in they feelings
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Writer(s): Medusa Xx
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