Wrong Direction Lyrics

I'm gonna smoke until I can't feel my face

Put on my Trues, tie my shoe with that lace

I'm stressed out, too many people in my face

Just met some hoes, I'mma bring em to my place

Don't get to close, bitch you know I need my space

We just met face to face, now she give me face

Smokin' dope, gettin' high, outer space

Drinkin' lean, I can't do no fuckin' Ace

Balenciagas on my feet but I can't pay my bills

I wake up, I feel like shit so I'mma pop a pill

Off the drugs, when I come down this shit be gettin' real

I heard he dissin' on my mans so he just might get killed

I remember with my homies, smokin' by the mill

I'm addicted to that purple so I pop a seal

How you claimin' that you ballin' but you rob and steal

I got demons, mental scars that ain't had time to heal

When I die, wonder will I go to heaven

I feel cursed, I been lookin' for a blessin'

Yeah I got hoes, taking off they skirt undressin'

But I still wanna blow my skull with that smith and wesson

I'm gonna smoke until I can't feel my face

Put on my Trues, tie my shoe with that lace

I'm stressed out, too many people in my face

Just met some hoes, I'mma bring em to my place

Don't get to close, bitch you know I need my space

We just met face to face, now she give me face

Smokin' dope, gettin' high, outer space

Drinkin' lean, I can't do no fuckin' Ace