WRONG WAY (FENG SHUI)
I've been doing this the wrong way
I've been going 'bout it wrong way
Nigga this ain't feng shui
I'm committed like a long day
Like a stake out detective or a needle on a long thread
Is it time?
To kick the door in, bust in seal the drives
I wonder if his parents ever got to see him thrive
'Cause he went about his life in wrong way
Now he facing 25 on a good day
Thinking he might rather die
Never had a ride or die
Or a shooter let me tell you why, uh
He was always in his mind
Or the blankets with with his wife
Happy wife, happy fucking life
Who am I kidding
I'm divorced to the music
Lord knows I've been trying like infertile mothers
But what I haven't learned from aside
All the crypto the and the lies
Making money fuck a nine to five
And my work ethic
I want a lot, I want the life but I don't work for it
Who am I to blame?
Put this pain on paper let it burn away
This the reason that I'm writing this today
This the cycle that I'm living everyday
Hope my downs will take me up
Rip me apart, from the heart
From the mother cell
Incorrectly now you got down syndrome
Hope my downfall doesn't fall on my children
That are here 'cause I went about it wrong way
When I got to tertiary
Escaped the penitentiary
Used all my money on a girl instead of buying groceries
I'm smarter don't need bursary
And my first instinct
Been doing things the wrong way, try to do them different
This a convo from the other day
With my mom know what I said
I might come back home married
Ke yetsetse manyalo
Ke tlesetse mathata
For all the lonely times
And she said, "Son, don't do things the wrong way"
That's the curse that you'll face
Day after day
Started feeling it on Tuesday
The weekend after Good Friday
And I put that date for recollection
Can't forget on that same day
I was on Instagram scrolling
How can I chase my dreams while I'm scrolling
How can I make a milly? Marry Mille
I'm trolling or maybe not
I got erotomania
I see the future like her comments, no congratulations
And I started thinking what I'm doing wrong
Why I'm getting no bitches
I gotta mention I'm a good guy
In a bag of rotten apples and alumni
This the type of shit made me think of committing suicide
Real talk, I gotta get my money up
I gotta get my clout up
So I can stop crying
And just laugh about it
Then I went about it wrong way
Look how life changed
Now I'm starring in the Broadway
Wrong way
I've been going 'bout it wrong way
Nigga this ain't feng shui
I'm committed like a long day
Like a stake out detective or a needle on a long thread
Is it time?
To kick the door in, bust in seal the drives
I wonder if his parents ever got to see him thrive
'Cause he went about his life in wrong way
Now he facing 25 on a good day
Thinking he might rather die
Never had a ride or die
Or a shooter let me tell you why, uh
He was always in his mind
Or the blankets with with his wife
Happy wife, happy fucking life
Who am I kidding
I'm divorced to the music
Lord knows I've been trying like infertile mothers
But what I haven't learned from aside
All the crypto the and the lies
Making money fuck a nine to five
And my work ethic
I want a lot, I want the life but I don't work for it
Who am I to blame?
Put this pain on paper let it burn away
This the reason that I'm writing this today
This the cycle that I'm living everyday
Hope my downs will take me up
Rip me apart, from the heart
From the mother cell
Incorrectly now you got down syndrome
Hope my downfall doesn't fall on my children
That are here 'cause I went about it wrong way
When I got to tertiary
Escaped the penitentiary
Used all my money on a girl instead of buying groceries
I'm smarter don't need bursary
And my first instinct
Been doing things the wrong way, try to do them different
This a convo from the other day
With my mom know what I said
I might come back home married
Ke yetsetse manyalo
Ke tlesetse mathata
For all the lonely times
And she said, "Son, don't do things the wrong way"
That's the curse that you'll face
Day after day
Started feeling it on Tuesday
The weekend after Good Friday
And I put that date for recollection
Can't forget on that same day
I was on Instagram scrolling
How can I chase my dreams while I'm scrolling
How can I make a milly? Marry Mille
I'm trolling or maybe not
I got erotomania
I see the future like her comments, no congratulations
And I started thinking what I'm doing wrong
Why I'm getting no bitches
I gotta mention I'm a good guy
In a bag of rotten apples and alumni
This the type of shit made me think of committing suicide
Real talk, I gotta get my money up
I gotta get my clout up
So I can stop crying
And just laugh about it
Then I went about it wrong way
Look how life changed
Now I'm starring in the Broadway
Wrong way
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Other Album Tracks
- I THINK YOU MIGHT SAVE ME (CAPTAIN HOE)
- SAINT BARBARA (THIS AIN'T THAT)
- BIRTH OF NIGHTINGALE (1800 HISTORY)
- HEAVEN SUE ME (TORY'S TAKE)
- HOOKER ISLAND (THAILAND)
- WRONG WAY (FENG SHUI)
- WHERE I WAS (I WAS IN A GOOD PLACE)
- QUARTO DE HOTEL (ROOM 64)
- NINE TO FIVE (CHEFFING)
- RELIGIOUS CONFLICT (I DON'T GO TO CHURCH ANYMORE)
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