Wrong Turn Lyrics

Driving with no hands on the wheel- I cry

Got me looking at the other side

Driving with no hands on the wheel- I cry

Got me looking at the other

Driving with no hands on the wheel- I cry

Got me looking at the other side

Driving with no hands on the wheel- I cry

Got me looking at the other side

Tote the pole- watch the way that I position it

Round and round we go- I get tired- feel like it's like Michelin

Said I couldn't swim with the sharks

I'm at the bottom of the ocean where it's black as my heart

My aunts passed away a week apart

And now I see their beautiful faces when I look up at the stars

But fake niggas talk shit and live on

Wish you could cap them with no chance to respawn

Snakes in the grass and I'm mowing the lawn- you feel me

I turn invisible

Pull up on a Mark- he aint thinking- he feel invincible

We catch him lacking- it's action- he yelling, please homie

He doing keto- so you know he got the cheese on 'em

Squeeze on 'em

If he sneeze on 'em- we gonna wipe his nose

Freeze on 'em

They gon creep on 'em- watch 'em tippy toe

I take a pull of that paper and let that Mary go

I spin the block but will I ever grow

It's got me driving with no hands on the wheel I cry

Got me thinking 'bout the other side

Gun to my head- I wanna take my life

Things going left, it'll never go right

Tell myself to chill 'cause I won't do that shit forreal

Too many counting on paper so we can pay the bills

Some fake the funk- I could never, my niggas know I'm real

So check the B sides, been killin shit since knee high

Been- dodging beehives

Cause ain't shit sweet

I still ride on a bitch with my tank on E

Cause if I don't- how the fuck else is my son gonna eat

I need the pie and the crust- and then my kin gonna feast

A street nigga with my mode on beast- and mask on ski

A

Slippery slope trying to skate past me

You think it's easy

I've been living this life my whole life

Try to snatch mine- find your insides outside

I've been driving with my hands on the wheel

Fuck that

I got heat- when I start to blast- better duck back

Push me? Then you can get pressed like a thumb-tac

There won't be no breath where ya lungs at

My mind snaps

Put me in position for vengeance and then I turn bat

I'm just trying stack my residuals- you just

One individual to

Turn into pigeon food

Ain't no other way- imma sharpen up this blade and

I love you too

What the hell am I doing- how have I been such a fool

How could I ever teach you if I'm fighting for my freedom

How could I ever reach you if I'm gone, like every season

And so I go my hardest to become a better father

Cause you can't fix a problem if the pain is not acknowledged

And though I see the sun, I know behind it is a new cloud

So what am I supposed to do now