Wrong Lyrics

You my biggest fan then tell me

What's your favorite song

Showed this to my homie

He said this may put me on, aye

Pray I wake up go to momma room

And she ain't gone, aye

Pray I find somebody who accepting

Of my flaws 'cause I been doing wrong, aye

And still got more to go, hey

'Cause I been doing wrong, aye

And still got more to go, hey

Nowadays it's rarely all for me it's for my kin

I been gaining opportunities and losing friends

I can only offer eulogy 'cause

All them niggas dead been trynna become one

Feel it's two of me instead

One slaving for a 401k barely here

The other slowly climbing up the stairs

But to where putting boundaries on the art

Can't break out he being scared

And they don't see the vision

Obviously cuz it's impaired

And this new me hella honest and devoted

The closest to me always saying that I'm goated

Be zoning out should when I should

Focus where I'm going

You know what happens next a

Product of the moment

Don't even got a confidant when I'm lonely

But somehow always got somebody

Leaning on me

Somehow everybody thinking they the homie

When momma died I ain't have

Nobody to hold me, yeah

You my biggest fan then tell me

What's your favorite song

Showed this to my homie

He said this may put me on, aye

Pray I wake up go to momma room

And she ain't gone, aye

Pray I find somebody who accepting

Of my flaws 'cause I been doing wrong, aye

And still got more to go, hey

'Cause I been doing wrong, aye

And still got more to go, hey

Lately I ain't been repenting

Don't feel like I'm sinning

For real I'm just living wasn't made perfect

Could put me in Guinness for all of the hits

I been working but can't cope

With what makes me nervous

Shoutout to hoes broke me down

Had me low for the moment

They was just doing a service

But look at me now it's two things

That you can't say about me

I'm ill prepared and I ain't learning

forever changing tried the playing it safe

Think it's better dangerous

Long as they getting paid

These niggas shameless

They could try understanding

They'd rather hang us at least

Give my niggas some reparations

Starting to see we got way different aspirations

I'm trynna grow they trynna hang with

The rich and famous

Know God gave me this flow

Sound like heaven made it

Four and 0 did the sweep left 'em devastated

You my biggest fan then tell me

What's your favorite song

Showed this to my homie

He said this may put me on, aye

Pray I wake up go to momma room

And she ain't gone, aye

Pray I find somebody who accepting

Of my flaws 'cause I been doing wrong, aye

And still got more to go, hey

'Cause I been doing wrong, aye

And still got more to go, hey