Letra

I just come off the hip, I'm rough (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) yeah It's 'posed to be free yo' dawg 'til the day He make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I lost my guy to some gunfire, feel like he left me all alone It's 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I'm wrong If I don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known Hand on my lap, clutching Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I brought some kids in the world My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone It be the ones by you throwing shade all along Correct me if I'm wrong It's been enough love shown, get the fuck on Stop me if I'm wrong I go fed in that bitch, no indictment I'm stabbing, I'm smashing, I'm knifing Keep going, keep going, don't stop I'm cumming, you better catch every drop I pour me a deuce in a soda pop I had let off some shots when I saw the opps These diamonds wet, they like I had to soak it Boogers jump out the Cuban, you had to notice Treat the drank like some twins, I double-dosed it Memory lane with the gang, we had to toast it Brought the Wraith to the hood, I had to coast it Y'all got to forgive me, I had a moment If she tell you we fucked, she talking too much Change up my number, she stalking too much WD40, I got off the rust I mean business like I'm in a tux It's 'posed to be free yo' dawg 'til the day He make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I lost my guy to some gunfire, feel like he left me all alone It's 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I'm wrong If I don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known Hand on my lap, clutching Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I brought some kids in the world My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone It be the ones by you throwing shade all along Correct me if I'm wrong It's been enough love shown, get the fuck on Stop me if I'm wrong Niggas say how they boss and they real I sent yo' name in black and white, boy, you squealed Drop my head down and shedded some tears When judge gave bruh dem 200 years I'm exhausted, I've been taking it slowly The ground shaking 'cause my album approaching I show my face just to cause some commotion I be in trenches, not on IG, I'm posted I been like this for a minute I'm lit and you might get offended Got my check up like the clinic The place that made me on the pendant I fucked dude bitch and put it in a song If he ain't my nigga, it's cool, right Correct me if I'm wrong It's 'posed to be free yo' dawg 'til the day He make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I lost my guy to some gunfire, feel like he left me all alone It's 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I'm wrong If I don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known Hand on my lap, clutching Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I brought some kids in the world My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone It be the ones by you throwing shade all along Correct me if I'm wrong It's been enough love shown, get the fuck on Stop me if I'm wrong
Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White Jr, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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