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dead wrong - kid kwazii lyrics

everything alright ‘till it go wrong
when them n*ggas all left had to hold strong
i was down so bad life goes on
so i touch down hoping imma go long
got a b*tch make a n*gga go broke on
when she walk by got me singing slow songs
heard you wifed that hold on hold on
heard you gas hoes like you left the stove on

n*ggas say i’m too full of myself bro chill
have you ever got head to your own song
shordy bad had to hit her with a (pro con?)
fell in love but it’s gone when the clothes on
i will back hand a b*tch if he flashin’ a prop gun
got my bro on my side like he shotgun
put your bro in the sky like he topgun
n*gga love to play hard this is not fun
please don’t play with the kid hе is not one
of your n*ggas, not one of your friends
man wе different i’m not one of them
you chase b*tches i’m chasing them bands
i make money, you making demands
you make excuses, i’m takin’ a chance
i need a ruger (?)
you wanna rent it and post it instead(woah)
hook
since i stepped in this game, since i started this
i told mama i’m gon’ be the hardest
i got me a cuban but i need a flawless wrist
hide your daughter ‘cause i’m not a father
she calling’ me daddy ‘cause she want a part of this
all anonymous bro made me promise him
we don’t talk we don’t get into arguments
he was toting that pole ‘till we spotted him
got your b*tch in my ear like some headphones
and she diggin’ me i’m with a red bone
no epiphany we get your head blown
do my dance like i’m up in then end zone
she ain’t f*ckin’ with you ‘cause your bread slow
curly top i’m with zae and his dreads long
if you hard we put that on your headstone
and he thought he want smoke but he dead wrong

she know when she with me she get brained on
like to hit from the back with my chains on
feel like sosa get back or get banged on
n*ggas birds and they all sing the same song
he a man now he gon’ puff out his chest
man down i just flip and finesse
ran down, had them b*tches distressed
bands out, seen then switch up for less
we gon’ camp out, right outside of your nest
tell ‘em fan out and you n*ggas is (wait)
had to stand out so i put in a vest
had her pants down, she was giving me neck
she said she in love, i looked at her said “next”
imma run it up
what’s a ex to that n*gga who comin’ up
what’s respect to a n*gga who done enough
n*ggas knew i was tough…
since i stepped in this game, since i started this
i told mama i’m gon’ be the hardest
i got me a cuban but i need a flawless wrist
hide your daughter ‘cause i’m not a father
she calling’ me daddy ‘cause she want a part of this
all anonymous bro made me promise him
we don’t talk we don’t get into arguments
he was toting that pole ‘till we spotted him
got your b*tch in my ear like some headphones
and she diggin’ me i’m with a red bone
no epiphany we get your head blown
do my dance like i’m up in then end zone
she ain’t f*ckin’ with you ‘cause your bread slow
curly top i’m with zae and his dreads long
if you hard we put that on your headstone
and he thought he want smoke but he dead wrong

since i stepped in this game, since i started this
i told mama i’m gon’ be the hardest
i got me a cuban but i need a flawless wrist
hide your daughter ‘cause i’m not a father
she calling’ me daddy ‘cause she want a part of this
all anonymous bro made me promise him
we don’t talk we don’t get into arguments
he was toting that pole ‘till we spotted him
everything alright ‘till it go wrong
when them n*ggas all left had to hold strong
i was down so bad like (go zone?)
so i touch down hoping imma go long
got a b*tch make a n*gga go broke on
when she walk by got me singing slow songs
heard you wifed that hold on hold on
heard you gas hoes like you left the stove on

- kid kwazii lyrics

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