Am I wrong cut my old friends off and chased my dreams oh yeah yeah yeah am I wrong!!! Cut my shorty off she don’t match energy!! Oh yeah yeah yeah am I wrong won’t let them trick me off these streets I got my piece oh yeah yeah yeah

 (that’s just how I feel oh oh oh oh oh that’s just how I feeeeel!! Gotta Ignore the bs & get the breesh)

They ain’t mean me no good so I had to let

them go frienemies they tried to back door

ain’t going for shit bitch I gotta pole caught a

few flights & got to the dough i came along

way from in front of that store came a long

way from in front of that store I can’t stand

a lazy hoe you gave me the scissors you got

to go it’s one thing I gotta know am I

wrong? Naw fuck that I don’t even care no

more R. I. P to my dawgs that ain’t here no

more won’t get stuck in these streets out of

life I want more I’m from the trenches we

grew up poor sports and music was the only

hope I sold crack & weed no dope that Trey

duce on me don’t get smoked Trey Duce on

me don’t get smoked used to be that ****

now he high off dope can’t take you serious

now you a joke she high maintenance but

really she broke off them drugs she sniffing

coke not my vibe I gotta go not my vibe now

off you gooo!! Playing mind games she a

headache but she give me good Brain only

deal with boss bitches baby girl you is a lame

I just want the money idc about fame for the

fame they’ll do anything that shit is a shame