Wrong Guy

I was on my way back home
After ninety minutes of the game
So ecstatic after I discovered
My crush scream my name
I was really happy yeah
Matter of fact the best day of the year
Then all of a sudden I get
Snatched, gagged up
And now I'm tied up in a chair
What's up

You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy pal
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wait
It ain't me
Then who nigga

Listen to me little man
You and I are gonna be friends
This whole little thing could be
Easily over soon but it depends
People who waste my time
Straight forward bro I'm not a fan
Tick tock it goes won't come back
Do you understand
You think you can steal my money
My product
Kill my men and get away with it
You must be out of your mind
Delirium kicking in
Mm? Do you feel it
The problem is
You watch too many movies
Motherfucker you get up and mimick
Nothing more pisses me off
Than little want to be's come
Here and mess with my business
Aahh! You trying to die
You must have a death wish
Or something or maybe you cannot decide
If you want to come or you want to go
A speck of blood into my eyes
I got it from a similar situation I can just
Ooh you piss me off ahh
I got tools, blades, you name it
Here all galore
I can untie you right now and give you
A chance to settle the score
But we're gonna pass 'cause
I've never done it before
Now tell me
WHO ARE YOU WORKING FOR

I was on my way back home
After ninety minutes of the game
So ecstatic after I discovered
My crush scream my name
I was really happy yeah
Matter of fact the best day of the year
Then all of a sudden I get
Snatched, gagged up
And now I'm tied up in a chair
What's up

You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy pal
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wait
It ain't me
Then who nigga

Listen to me big man
I don't know who the hell you are
So you better let me go
Before this shit gets too far
And while you're at it make sure
When I bounce I get to roll in a car
And we go our separate ways
And we don't get any scars
Beat knocks my foot
You gon' crack my boot
Venison bruh no soup
History darkens youth
Spontaneity bro I don't deduce
Goose friends with a black moose
All stores bro I am amused
And don't take kindly to being accused
Some people though must learn
Blood is red not mustard
This right here bruh is unheard
My fire un-urns
You ain't nothing man you'z a buster
A tough roach cracking up the culture
You're here now thinking I'm a hustler
Till you find out I'm a monster
Restraints

I was on my way back home
After ninety minutes of the game
So ecstatic after I discovered
My crush scream my name
I was really happy yeah
Matter of fact the best day of the year
Then all of a sudden I get
Snatched, gagged up
And now I'm tied up in a chair
What's up

You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy pal
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong guy
You got the wait
It ain't me
Then who nigga



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