歌詞
Ain't wasting time I got things to attain
Could bus down but I can't waste the drive we taking the plane, yeah
I run the business so losing or winning I'm taking the blame
I ever lose her I'm hitting Chris Rock and I'm taking the game, haha
Hate it or love it
I'm back and I'm raising the budget
Been balling like Tatum, no luck but they doubling the coverage
They beamin', I'm humbly speakin' in every discussion
I said that I wasn't the one they could stomach
I killed 'em with class
Now here they go changing the subject, I love it
I guess it get touchy when all the competition rubbish
Oh man what a summer I finally got back from the road
No breaking though, back to the public
No time for the clubbin'
Been underground for too long it's feeling like Harriet Tubman
It's time that I run it
That's why I'm working on weekends and weekends
And weekends and weekends, bae I feel it coming
Wish they stop upping inside of my city
Get caught on the wrong side and they
Pull up, hop out (and what?)
Shut the block down
We smoking gas in large amounts
Got pretty bitches poppin' out
Fighting demons, life ain't what it's seeming on the wrong side
Plenty people lied when they said that they was gone ride
Niggas they dying to live, it is what it is
And I been turnt since a kid
Planning on splitting ya wig
Dotties, no cigarettes, don't rock with the pigs
And I get lit like the fourth
I ball off the court, running up money a sport
I leave her wet like resort, whip to the VIP
The president very important
My crib it look very imported
My chick she look very imported
Sex, make a movie, record it
Pull up and pull off, I floor it
They want to but they can't ignore it, huh
Me and my brothers gone eat and you ain't believe
Chose now you gotta stay there
Made yo bed, gotta lay there on the
Wrong side
I been hopping in my bag while they nag on the
Wrong side
Oh you mad? Oh you sad? Guess you woke up on the
Wrong side
Cause that grass is always greener when you seen it from the
Wrong side
I guess you landed on the
Wrong side (yeah)
Wrong side of the glass
Green side of the grass
Half thrive and half dead
Wrong side of my head
Smoke weed instead like
Exhale, meditate on it
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's just a matter of time
Matter of fact, it's a matter of mind
Matter of fact, after that, doesn't matter the vibe
Doesn't matter at all
When I'm lonely, tell me who can I call
Lost friends I don't miss 'em at all
Good riddance I, admit if you
See me bitch, keep yo distance
Got critics, no sweat
Got that inches so high that deck
Beat my death, ego death
Gliding on green
These pastures sweet like jellybeans
Destiny my Queen
We locked in, ain't you seen the wedding rings
Flip scars, that's Source Gawd
Healing and making new stitches
I know you stuck on the fences
Wrong side now you hate yo decision
Vision from a distance gotta pivot shit 'til I'm Kobe
Mamba minded, my trophy's Golden
OGs court side with the coaches
Floor seats when we sell out the show it's
Four seasons and back on the road
I ain't gone lie I been there before
If you ain't got God, how you gone grow (on the)
Wrong side
I been hopping in my bag while they nag on the
Wrong side (wrong side)
Oh you mad? Oh you sad? Guess you woke up on the
Wrong side (wrong side, wrong side)
Cause that grass is always greener when you seen it from the
Wrong side
I guess you landed on the
Wrong side
Writer(s): Devin Denson, Klevah, Melinda Hernandez, Randall Harris, Truth
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