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livin' wrong - cross country gang lyrics

(b*tch)
i pray to god before i go to sleep i know i’m livin’ wrong
when i run into that bag you know i put my n*ggas on
yea they hated on the kid but now i’m up and yeah i’m sh*ttin’ on em
i just told my b*tch i’m on the road and i ain’t coming home

pay me up front don’t want no back end
shawty front for y’all but on the guys i broke her back in
glocky in ritz they don’t know how i got my strap in
if you really tryna make some money you can tap in
the pack just touched its slappin’
on my momma if i’m on the road to riches gang gon’ pack in
my drank it got my slurrin’ and pistol got me saggin’
i been trappin’ if the police try to fl!ck me ima drag them
ain’t runnin’ from no n*gga they want smoke then let em have it
i been feelin jiggy lately b*tches know i’m doin somethin right
if you feelin down then i suggest you get yo money right
if you livin’ broke then i feel like you live a funny life
i just spent a band on this new gun why would i wanna fight
pray before i go to sleep b*tch i been livin wrong
a lot of n*ggas did this fore i did i think they did it wrong
when i leave the house i got my pistol and my fitted on
i can’t wait to pop out with this bag that i been sittin’ on

i pray to god before i go to sleep i know i’m livin’ wrong
when i run into that bag you know i put my n*ggas on
yea they hated on the kid but now i’m up and yeah i’m sh*ttin’ on em
i just told my b*tch i’m on the road and i ain’t coming home
i said we coolin’ turnt up at the party
she get to twerkin’ when she mix them percocets w molly
why they hatin’ on the kid i think i know why probably
b*tch i’m on my grind you only just learned how to ollie
and no you cannot stop me
it’s like
i’ma tsunami can spot me but can’t run
sh*t the way that i’m spittin’ it’s like a tommy gun
all of these writtens give it time them diamonds gonna come
honestly all these writtens rollin off my tongue
that’s word
keep on talkin we gon’ beat yo ass
spin on yo block on some sh*t like my name is taz
we get the cash find the stash then we head out fast
that’s word to me these others cats could never outlast

i pray to god before i go to sleep i know i’m livin’ wrong
when i run into that bag you know i put my n*ggas on
yea they hated on the kid but now i’m up and yeah i’m sh*ttin’ on em
i just told my b*tch i’m on the road and i ain’t coming home
i pray to god before i go to sleep i know i’m livin’ wrong
when i run into that bag you know i put my n*ggas on
yea they hated on the kid but now i’m up and yeah i’m sh*ttin’ on em
i just told my b*tch i’m on the road and i ain’t coming home

- cross country gang lyrics

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