[Intro]
…(Let the Band Play)
Aye

[Verse 1]
Everything I do wrong, feels so right (Yeah)
I’ve been constipated, shittin’ on n***as all my life (Yeah)
I jumped up off the porch way before I jumped on the mic (Bitch) (Uh)
And Still to this day, don’t leave the house without my pipe (Yeah)
I’m gambling with my life like, every night “Let’s roll the dice” (Yeah)
Yeah, you n***as think they fuckin’ with the kid, yeah right
(Yeah, n***as think they fuckin’ with the kid, yeah right)
I got a big Glock on my hip, but my diamonds they tryna fight, Yikes
Everything I do wrong feels so right (Yeah)
N***a, I got sticks on top of sticks and I got stripes (Yeah)
Ain’t got to pay no price, they on yo’ ass like white on rice (Yeah)
You know I keep a strap, these bitch ass n***as ain’t nothin’ but dykes (Yeah)
Bitch ass
They like Glock you wrong, I know I’m right (Yeah)
But fuck these hoe ass rappers, I know that they do not like it (Yeah)
But fuck these hoe ass n***as, I talk shit and they don’t like it (Yeah)
Glizzock, I’m a monster and a lion, I ain’t lyin’
N***a

(Chorus)
Everything I Do wrong, feels so right (Yeah)
Straight up out the trenches, they like “This shit all my life” (Yeah)
I learned how to hustle, ran this shit up overnight (Yeah)
I Could have been a plumber the way a n***a work that pipe (Ah)
(Everything I Do wrong, feels so right (Yeah)
Straight up out the trenches, they like “This shit all my life” (Yeah)
I learned how to hustle, ran this shit up overnight (Yeah)
I Could have been a plumber the way a n***a work that pipe)
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