Dead Wrong

Alright

Yeah, hop in the booth, let loose, just something that I do

Been doing it for a minute, so I ain't nothing new

I ain't painting the perfect image, so music's what I chose, what I do

Trynna gather my thoughts, they runnin' loose, woah

Yeah, one thing is that I pick and then I chose

I'm on loose reigns, man they ain't stoppin' what I do

I am too strange, eleven Techa Nina troops

It's a new name that's hoppin' up inside the booth

Yeah, I'll tell you where I'm not

Look, stop, X marks the spot

I'll show what I got, look, drop, I'm shootin' shots

I'll send em runnin' hot to the cops, I run this block

I'm in shock, when I pull the trigger back, the hammer knocks, woah

This a theme song, I run the street song, ha

Got my heat song, shit hot as can be song

This a theme song, I run the street song, ha

Got my heat song, shit hot as can be song

Hot as can be, I see exactly what you mean

I been hungry for weeks, for beats, been stressing 'bout my cheese

Say less, I got what you need, for you S.M.B

It's a feast, full table, we gon' eat, no sleep, no rest

No stress dawg, I know you obsessed dawg

Trynna be the best, you gon' make a killing, red paws

Press pause, flash on, 'cause they gawking hard

I'm a press on, stay charged, turn them cameras off

Y'all are dead wrong

**** actin' when talkin, that shit I been on

**** actin' retarded, my shit a been dumb

I'm a make 'em a target, this shit is red rum

Ring em out, red rum, red rum

Sick enough to say it, treat it like some bread crumbs

All you mumbling, fumbling words, dead bums

Ain't nobody fucking with you like some bed bugs

Put my foot up on they neck, we up next, huh

When I get put on stage, I send a message

When I pull out a page, they get desperate

When I talk about wage, I get inspected

What the fuck is that?

I spit about it every time when I write my raps

I think about it every time, 'till my cash just stacks

I'm working double time, I want it twice as bad

I always kept a heater on me when I got colder hands, that's how it goes

This a theme song, I run the street song, ha

Got my heat song, shit hot as can be song

This a theme song, I run the street song, ha

Got my heat song, shit hot as can be

Aye, double cross me, only way u get X'd, woah

I'm the factor that can't compete with

I'm as hot as a sauna, but yet I'm cold as a blizz

You know that changing temp's only way they feel it

Y'all are dead wrong

Yeah, now watch me flip a switch

Taking and talking 'bout all my money, bitch I'm sick of this

Flaking and stated what you wanted ****, now get a grip

I'm a selfish ****, I want more, give me this and this

Aye, crown of thorns, like it's Kenny, bitch I'm killing kids

This shit is heavy, like a corpse when I wield a diss

At the morgue, 'nother body, it's some simple shit

More than a hobby, man you don't know who y'all dealing with

Dead wrong

**** actin' when talkin, that shit I been on

Dead wrong

**** actin' when talkin, that shit I- been on

Y'all are dead wrong