Dead Ass Wrong

[Intro]

(We got London on the track)

That the check, we got check man

What you know about going at her?

Don't tell that ho your business

Don't tell that ho your business

Turn up

[Chorus]

Dead ass wrong

Boy don't tell that ho your business, you dead ass wrong

You told that ho my business, bitch you dead ass wrong

You tried to fuck my partner, bitch you dead ass wrong

You can tell I'm in my feelings, bitch you dead ass wrong

But I'm going to get it together

And I done changed, I done changed

But you will dead ass wrong

I'ma get me some money and I'm scrape up every last change

But you will dead ass wrong

[Bridge]

You all in my business

You all in your feelings

Cause I came out of trenches

And I made it, I done did it

I feel like you ain't fucking with me

There's no way you can get it

Cause I came out that mud

Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah

[Verse 1]

Go and get the check, go and get the money, never looking back

Tell them who you will, stand up like a man, never show no slack

Got to run up on 'em, got to turn up on 'em, got to show 'em who the man

Got to brush 'em off of me

All these cuban links, all these Rollies, gotta turn their lights on me

Nigga talking down, better bad, got the right amount on me

I'ma turn up on 'em every time I got the chance homie

Will I sign this deal or that deal? I never planned on it

[Chorus]

Dead ass wrong

Boy don't tell that ho your business, you dead ass wrong

You told that ho my business, bitch you dead ass wrong

You tried to fuck my partner, bitch you dead ass wrong

You can tell I'm in my feelings, bitch you dead ass wrong

But I'm going to get it together

And I done changed, I done changed

But you will dead ass wrong

I'ma get me some money and I'm scrape up every last change

But you will dead ass wrong

[Verse 2]

Remember them times on the balcony

Remember them times I was rapping to myself saying I was gonna do this shit

Remember them times I was trapping hard on boulevard trying to get it

Remember the times that UPS, I was sorry moving boxes

Now I'm on the charts and shit

Now I want a 'Rari

Shit fuck it, buy it tomorrow

Ain't no way in hell

I can fucking fail

This shit here so easy

I make this shit look easy

Patient, make you wait

Me I had to go

Patient made me late

I wanted more

Feel like I wanted it more

I feel like I put it in motion

I feel like I couldn't afford it

All the radio promotion

Whoever said I had to force it

This shit was blowing up anyway

[Chorus]

Dead ass wrong

Boy don't tell that ho your business, you dead ass wrong

You told that ho my business, bitch you dead ass wrong

You tried to fuck my partner, bitch you dead ass wrong

You can tell I'm in my feelings, bitch you dead ass wrong

But I'm going to get it together

And I done changed, I done changed

But you will dead ass wrong

I'ma get me some money and I'm scrape up every last change

But you will dead ass wrong

[Outro]

That shit dead, that shit dead, that shit dead ass wrong

That shit dead, that shit dead, that shit dead ass wrong

That shit dead, that shit dead, that shit dead ass wrong

(We got London on the track)