DEAD WRONG. Lyrics

(This isn't about you, this is about you)

(This is about what you didn't do, it's about what I did)

(And you know what, I did a fuckin' great job)

I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)

I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)

Took that Molly to the fuckin' face (fuckin' face)

Got lil' Ryzon on the beat, you hear the fuckin' bass

And my Glock gon' fuck yo' face

Huh, huh, what you say?

Free Zia, back in ninth grade I was pourin' up liters

These New Rocks, VETEMENTS, these Empyre jeans, bitch

You did me dead wrong, like fuck yo' team, bitch

We off that oxy and codeine, bitch

On the mic, I fall asleep, I ain't breathin'

You a cretin, she inhale my semen

Yeah, bitch, I'm forest walkin', lucid dreamin' (yeah)

Forest walkin', lucid dreamin'

I'm in love, I can feel it

I can't keep it in no more, no, I cannot conceal it

I been goin' through some things nobody had to deal with

I miss my nana daily, smoke this weed so I don't face it

But the weed, yeah I face it

I'm not tryn' see no new faces

I'm chillin' wit' my Dominicans, no I can't fuck wit' racists

Shoutout to Raymond, he never move basic

This bitch on my dick, I don't know where to place it

(Ahh)

(Fuck, what)

(It's FORESTSZN, it's FORESTSZN, it's FORESTSZN)

I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)

I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)

Took that Molly to the fuckin' face (fuckin' face)

Got lil Ryzon on the beat, you hear the fuckin' bass

And my Glock gon' fuck yo' face

Huh, huh, what you say?

Free Zia, back in 9th grade I was pourin' up liters

These New Rocks, VETEMENTS, these Empyre jeans, bitch

You did me dead wrong, like fuck yo' team, bitch (fuck yo' team bitch)