Wrong One Lyrics

First off let me start off by saying free my boy out that pen (He gon' make it)

If I lose one of my nigga I won't see they face again (I'ma be hurt)

I could never trust a nigga who be backdoorin' they friends (That shit be weird)

Once them niggas tried to hoe 'em he could never make amends (Can't shake yo' hand)

Make some money, put it up, you can make it out the streets (Stay on yo' grind)

I had heard that Tee died and I just woke up from some sleep (Couldn't believe it)

Let me know if it's a issue I could make a call

I don't really know if it's mean't, I'm just tryna ball

All this pain, a nigga numb, he can't feel at all (Been through some shit)

I can't pay them no mind they tryna knock me off (Bitch you gotta stay focused)

Heard he tryna make it out, he don't really know the cost

Told the lil bitch to get out, now the lil bitch actin' lost

I be low and out the way because these niggas fakin'

Fire deno in his bitch, but she say she taken (How?)

On the e-way, one-twenty, call it drag racin'

Told the lil bitch hurry up cause we don't have patience (Bitch hurry up)

Can't let them niggas get off, lil bitch I keep it on me

Eyes focused on the lick, we had to creep up on 'em (Get behind 'em)

Man these straight facts, I'm tellin' the story (Tellin' what happened)

Told moms I keep it on me you don't gotta worry (I'm good)

Saw the nigga on the porch, seen he had a smack

Thinkin' that we playin' ball, we creepin through the back (Dumb ass)

We watchin' him look for us, shit these straight facts (He ain't focused)

He told 'em that he ran down, why would he tell 'em that? (He be lyin')

B.O.A that's the mob, yea these niggas hoes (Niggas hoes)

In a house full of girls it ain't no sharin' clothes (Sharin' clothes)

My guy hit 'em in his jaw and then his mans froze (Scary ass)

He playin' like he got a smack and now his bands gone (Give me that)

Chased a nigga down, track, he made it to the house

Had to give his shit back he actin' like a mouse (He a rat)

Chillin' 'cause these niggas leakin' and they in a drought (These niggas leakin')

Better watch what you say, get hit up in yo' mouth (In yo' shit)

We playin' with a lot of bands like we Nino Brown (Nino Brown)

He took us through a lil struggle, get 'em on the ground

We don't really know the nigga tell 'em move around (Get from 'round)

Creep up on them lil niggas, say don't make a sound

Know a nigga, one call a hit 'em with some rounds (Fah, fah, haha)

He think he finna get a bucket, nigga out of bounds

I'm around some dark niggas that don't give a fuck

The nigga ran in the house we told 'em give it up