Lyrics: Roderick Henderson
Music: Roderick Henderson
Maybe I was wrong (Huh-uh)
Missed calls from granny, she say the feds been on a nigga trail (The ****?)
I ain't been on shit, I've been chillin' lately
Workin', tryna stay focused (Damn, MyBaad)
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
He ain't my dog he scared to slide, that's somethin' we all with
Feds been on my dick 'bout some shit I wasn't even involved with
Drop that bag and get 'em all hit
'Fore rap, I used to [?] (Ugh)
Won't spin for nothin' if for my dog, I miss you, bitch, wish you was here
Life so crazy, I've been blankin' daily tryna see shit clear
The day they open up my chest and see my heart, gon' know it's pure
Can't leave your life if you don't let go off the wheel and let my soul steer
DesignΠ΅r kicks ****ed up my heels so I be rockin' J's
I'm bound to leavΠ΅ a nigga dead when I start feelin' played
I come direct, I don't throw no shade
Remember when I ain't have no name
Never gave a **** 'bout fame, I just wanted a check
He swung that Drac' 'round with no aim, still hit some in the neck
This shit 'bout bodies and catchin' hats if you want earn respect (Nigga)
Stretched in the street, blood on the scene, certain you can't take back
That shit, I'm callin' you ain't leave nothin' bleedin', hop out and grr-rrat
[Interlude]
Maybe I was wrong, I don't know, I don't know
I don't, I don't, I don't
[Verse 2]
No drop out, all we know walk up
Still'll drop that bag, draw the chalk up
We all eat, **** nigga, talk up
Came from nothin', had to boss up
Strugglin', tryin' to put my team on
Missin' granny, that's who I leaned on
Looked right when she seen wrong
Poppin' Percs, gettin' my fiend on
Live to die, just wan' be gone
Losin' trust, don't know what they on
Take these drugs until my head blown
If you know my meds gone
Engrave [?] on my headstone
I don't play no sad songs
Live your life, try to be happy as you move along
[?] pulled me closer, that's why I move alone
Doin' these Percs help me cope, doin' this shit on my own
Can't let these drugs take control of me, I've been stayin' strong
Hate I let this shit take a toll on me
Full off these drugs, but my soul on E
I was just stuck in the trenches with a pole on me
Hard to let go, it got a hold on me
I'm sick for the trenches, I've been so lonely
I was just stuck in the trenches with a pole on me
I'm sick for the trenches, I've been so lonely
Full off these drugs, but my soul on E
I'm full off these drugs, but my soul on E
I was just stuck in the trenches with a pole on me
I'm sick for the trenches, I've been so lonely
Full off these drugs, but my soul on E
They know [?] but they don't know me
They don't know me, uh-uh
They don't know my, what, they don't know my, uh, don't know my, uh
Can't, uh, my words, I can't touch my words
Uh, I can't go back, uh-uh
Maybe, maybe I was wrong and I ain't know