I Did Em Wrong (Dragged & Chopped Remix)

歌詞

What's up bitch, what's up ho What's up bitch, what's up ho What's up bitch, what's up ho What's up bitch, what's up ho What's up, whats up bitch, what's up, ho, ho What's up, whats up bitch, bitch, what's up, ho, ho What's up bitch, what's up, ho, ho What's up bitch, what's up, ho, ho If you a killa mother fucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother fucker, they think I did 'em wrong If you a killa mother fucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother fucker they think I did 'em wrong Consequences come to those who chose to fuck with Lil Wyte Not always physical, sometimes mental and emotional right I'll outsmart you in a fight and come back harder on the mic There's an inner spiritual demon that possessed me to write Now that I made all these moves, my music causin' some havoc This shit is pick me up so what in the fuck did you expect, god-dammit? As long as the beat keep on rollin', my pocket's gonna get swollen I know they hate me, they let me know the first time that I told 'em I got a mind and it's focused, you got some serious issues I got family, friends and fans and you ain't got no one to miss you I bet you'll life gettin' hard, you lived your life in a yard I'm for real, I know there's something when you sold both of your cars You mad at me 'cuz I made it, I'm only havin' some fun See me on MTV yellin' out, who gives a fuck where you from You might be tough with your gun but look for fun in saddham Doubt me now, I told you Wyte was gon' drop bombs If you a killa mother fucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother fucker, they think I did 'em wrong If you a killa mother fucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother fucker, they think I did 'em wrong Yeah, it's time to speed on up We finna go into another mothafuckin' Galaxy nigga, bass check No.2, yes Wake up bitch, reality creepin' around the corner You so fucked up, you couldn't be an organ donor When I see you, I'm knockin' yo head up off of your shoulders You gonna be like ah shit, when you feel these tiny boulders You fuckin' with the wrong one, the HCP cracker main Slap you man, stab you man, even quick to crack your brain I ain't got no time for hatin' faggots on the grind Keep on passin' by cuz I got somethin' you'll never fuckin' find This is the realest of the real, hope you feelin' it and if you don't Extend your arm and grab your remote and turn down your radio Meanwhile, I'm gon' give it raw and write it as nasty as this shit can be It's easy when you rappin' over the hardest mother fuckin' beats I am not braggin', and I'm not big headed, nor am I conceded But I'm proud of myself and the way I [Incomprehensible] succeeded You wanna bring it to my door or be a bitch and catch me slippin' Either way it goes this unit, I'm grippin's gonna get you, pimpin' If you a killa mother fucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother fucker, they think I did 'em wrong If you a killa mother fucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother fucker, they think I did 'em wrong What's up, what's up bitch, what's up ho What's up, what's up bitch, what's up ho, ho What's up, what's up bitch, bitch, what's up, what's up ho, ho What's up bitch, what's up ho, ho What's up, what's up bitch, what's up ho, ho What's up bitch, bitch, what's up ho, ho What's up, what's up bitch, what's up ho What's up bitch, what's up ho, ho