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wrong ones - b.a. 415 lyrics

(hook)
wasted so much time with wrong ones/
cuz’ they was never down for the long run/
ain’t violent, but i still keep my own gun/
extended clips that’ll shoot ’til the song done/
huh/
so much time with the wrong ones/
they was never down for the long run/
ain’t violent, but i still keep my own gun/
extended clips that’ll shoot ’til the song done/

(verse 1)
i know shooters, you shot ’em, they shootin’ right back/
reaper with the black hoodie boi’ you’ll get yo’ life sn-tched/
i cook music from the heart, bro this is soul food/
i’m just mindin’ my bidness’ so ’erythang goku/
i’m sayin’, when you see that final flash, it ain’t vegeta hoe/
can’t fight, is that the reason you bought a heater for/
if it is, then yous’ a b-tch/
‘cuz i know people in the streets that gotta’ shoot the clip/
they keep hammers & ratchets, tools & sh-t/
youngins’ strapped up, coming to school wit’ it/
open ya’ mouth, they’ll wet you up like it’s drool & spit/
fading from reality, i’m about to lose my grip/
look, got that semi automatic/
if it get problematic/
30 in the glock, y’all can have it/
y’all lookin’ shocked but y’all caused the static/
all dramatic/
you said you gon’ make me disappear, that’s awful magic/
bah!/

(bridge)
they be like, “where you from, or who you be?”/
jordan & lebron, walk around with .223s/
“where you from, or who you be?”/
jordan & lebron, walk around with .223s/

(verse 2)
look, ain’t doing construction but got the hammer/
when that canon shoot & flash it ain’t no camera/
yeah they keep that toy in the bag just like they santa/
& i’m rollin’ up that fire while you smokin’ that bammer/
it’s still long hair don’t care after i chop it off/
if you all bark, no bite, better stop it dog/
f-ck around, get shots involved/
knock ya’ noggin’ off/
i want it all, so i’m grind ’til i can cop it all/
i know shooters that be grippin’ the glock/
keep a couple sticks, ain’t n0body liftin’ the stock/
actin’ like bartenders how they givin’ out shots/
open up ya’ closed mind if you live in a box/
bah!/

(outro)
wasted so much time on the wrong ones/

- b a 415 lyrics

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