Wrong Turn Lyrics

Yee

The devil tried to come

After my voice man

I can still use that prayer though Even though they taking

The wrong turns and

You know

Finna get em right though

Look somewhere

I took the wrong turn

I treat it like it's artwork

They gone say I grinded hard

When it really was just

Smart work

You wit a gold digger

ditch kicker

Show her the yard work

The Lawn mowers

Leaf blowers

Now thats Menards work

Week of terror the third

Oh it ain't over til it's over

I got the world on my back

My better half on my shoulders

And lately I've been trying to relax

But my desire for lyrical homiside

Just won't me slack

That's why in every bar

Its moving day

We got cans to unpack

Man I'm just keepin thug

Like it's YSL forever

But my mask a lil better

Yeah I'm sorta ludicrous

And For you funny style guys

I'd advise you to change ya tune

When you dealing with a lunatic

There's a couple of rules we go by

No papers on the bookshelf

Better be careful over the rainbow

By the river ain't no book tale

What say you Byrde

Should I leave these

Haters at the curb

Oh no

You say Do em worse

Bang the hammer

That court adjourned

I mean for real

Cuz I stick em in the woods

See that line was kinda good

Professional but still hood

Make an album without cursing

I never thought that I would

And even though

It's crafted nicely

I'm planting seeds poison ivy

This gone burn for real

On everything I love

No pun intended

This the point in the album where Anything and everything

Could be offensive

Once you get this late

In the season

It's very hard to start missin

Plus we in it to get even

With every odd

No misleading

Just pray 4 me

Look somewhere

You took the wrong turn

You done ran into Jeffrey Dahmer

And that man is really a psycho

No jail I'm talkin asylum

On the block that's front & center

But Nothing like Andrew Bynum

Just hit that uie quickly

Just spin that wheel no vinyl

Let's Pretend that it never existed

Like you never wanna re-visit

Red light

And they caught you slippin

Red light & it's not the district

That car so hot gotta ditch it

No plates that license got tickets

That battery dead gotta switch it

This song too long gotta skip it

Pray for me