Dead Wrong Lyrics

She said she was real but that's not a first

I'm still watchin' shit real close cuz I know how it works

I did shit for certain people now they dead wrong

He bought some weed now he gon smoke until his head gone

So many people crossed him now he think his head wrong

I think he only fell in love because her head raw

I heard big bro been goin through it lettin' meds off

And we just went our separate ways thats why we fell off

And that sex unprotected so you know the vibe raw

Just pass me some and have a convo and I'll vibe hard

Yea I do stay quiet but you get popped just like a percocet

Haters keep on tryin wonder why this shit ain't workin' yet

Yea I'm talkin to the sev, cuz the the sev where I'm from

Seven eight one, if you want smoke my niggas got blunts

And I wonder why they chattin' probably mad cuz I'm ballin' hard

Before I had a phone I knew that rapping was my calling card

And I don't got a whistle like a ref but I'm callin' shots

Big bro he gon blow just like a tech, if they foulin' hard

No she cannot be my piece if she can't speak like heart to heart

Of course I got trust issues cuz I really went from heart to heart

Takin' blows and just layin' low like I'm moving narcs

Shorty arch her back real good, shit look like it's art

Not knowin about my pain, gon ask me bout a broken heart

Shit feel like a mother and a baby when they broke apart

That pain real

All them blood stains real

Fuck a heart break, we done lost some fam for real

All I see is all haters, don't got no fans for real

Malicious intent, they fuckin with yo plans for real

I got a good heart, no I don't got no plan to kill

Don't have the heart to kill

Or have the mind to kill

I got drive for real

Yea, I got drive for real

Yea, I got drive for real

Yea, I got drive for real

Ballin' on em just like I'm the Grizzlies, think I'm Ja for real

Feel like I'm gon drop one for the streets and let it pop for real

No he do not got it, He just tweet so it don't pop for real

Pops sold every drug up in the book, so know my pops for real

I watch every snake that just be movin' I don't talk for real

That nigga just switched and told them niggas, he a opp for real

Something really not right with his mental, cuz he poppin' pills

We never had cheddar, we get bread so we gon' stunt for real

He don't talk to no one just the blunt because the blunt for real

Uncle goin' through it, they like do you talk to uncle still

Had to tell my haters, let em know that this shit up for real

I told them that I will do it, no I don't know Uncle Phil