Wrong One

ACAB, but you're quick to call the cops
A fake-ass cunt, now you hang with the opps
Always playing games and could never be real
Now it's time to die bitch, you're gonna taste the steel
Screaming Fuck the cops, but ain't ever caught a charge
Talking all this shit and always acting hard
Banging on the net and posting all these guns
Talked shit about me, you met the wrong one
Gun to your head, I'm gonna squeeze the trigger
Now you found out I'm a real heavy hitter
Draco with a drum or Glock with a switch
It won't Fuckin matter, my bullets they won't miss

My bullets won't miss
Straight to your fucking head
Caught the hollow point tip
Now you know that pussy's dead

Quick with your hands or quick with a gun
Better figure out which motherfucking one
Creepin' while you're sleeping and I'm coming for your life
Keep your guard up or you'll be gone tonight
Won't live another day, I practice what I preach
This murder mentality not something you can teach
Body count on the rise, I'm adding to the score
Extendo on a dirty stick, can't take anymore



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Writer(s): Tj Sheffer
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