Wrong Guy Lyrics

Thinking you're the man but you're the wrong guy You're sittin' tellin' stories that you told twice

The dream that you're sellin' sounds so nice

But all these words comin' from a broke guy

So get up off your ass and get to work, bro

You're sittin' smokin' weed when your dirt broke

I almost lost my life on a dirt road

Without me, where would you go?

Yeah, look, I get to the bag, ain't no fuckin' around

And if they hatin' on the kid, then I'm fuckin' around

I be causin' waves like the wake from a boat

I plug her holes when she wet, that's how we stayin a float

See, I get to the bag, you be doin' the most

When I get the bag, I'll retire, then I'm raisin' a toast

To all the motherfuckers waitin' on me, stay ghost

To all the ones that's been prayin' for me, stay close

Cause I'm tryin' to do this for a long time

And baby, if I want it, then it's all mine

I'm takin' all the hits, don't need a fall guy

Cause I'ma do this by myself and that's alright

It's not over cause the rain keep pourin

And the drink keep pourin

And the pain keep pourin

And the tears, they pourin

Tearin' up my mornin

Interrupt my mournin

Of the dead kid knowin'

He's a man now

Motherfucker act crazy, it's a man down

Ten toes down, down to the ground now

He ain't even gonna make a sound now

Thinking you're the man, but you're the wrong guy

You're sittin' tellin' stories that you told twice

The dream that you sellin' sounds so nice

But all these words comin' from a broke guy

So get up off your ass and get to work, bro

You sittin' smokin' weed when you're dirt broke

I almost lost my life on a dirt road

Without me, where would you go?

We just wanna live a life in hopes that we gon' make it in time

Never let the love fade, you gon' be alright

I take the shrooms and I feel alright

I take these pills just to live my life

Cause I've been fucked up

Drink, smoke, throw up

Drivin' to a place I don't know of

We've been fightin', I don't like it

We gon' make it alone then

I am really faded, dyin

Eyes red, cryin

I do a better at life when I am flyin

It's hard to keep tryin' when I am findin

Sadness inside my mind, it's tiring

I miss my family, but I don't wanna come back

I wanna live my life, don't wanna run from that

Goin' through shit, though

Talkin' to myself like a motherfuckin' schizo

Thinkin' you're the man, but you're the wrong guy

You're sittin' tellin' stories that you told twice

The dream that you're sellin' sounds so nice

But all these words comin' from a broke guy

So get up off your ass and get to work, bro

You're sittin' smokin' weed when the dirt broke

I almost lost my life on a dirt road

Without me, where would you go?