DREISTHANAME - Wrong Guy

Messin with the wrong nigga
Messin with the wrong nigga
Messin with the wrong guy
Tell me how you out here alone
Messing with these broke niggas, leave'em alone
They just tryna hit it, so they try to lead you on
And once they fucking get it, they just leave your ass at home
Call that nigga selfish, cause he helpless
He ain't helping with no money, don't deserve it
Drive around the city, all I see is bitches getting hurt
Messin with the wrong nigga, you might end up in a hearse
Heard you ain't making the money that you say you do
Lying to these bitches, but they making fun of you
Rolling around in rented Bentley trucks is what we knew
Niggas in the sections buying bottles
Think they rich now, think they cop a bitch now
Popping all these bottles, now these niggas capping on they fucking wrist now
Tell me how these girls fall in love with the lames now
Thinking he got money but he really at his mom's house
Call me when you out here alone
I know that your nigga can't provide for your home
Chose the wrong nigga and you know you did wrong
And I ain't the type ah nigga to leave ur ass home brokedown
Tell me how you out here alone
Messing with these broke niggas, leave'em alone
They just tryna hit it, so they try to lead you on
And once they fucking get it, they just leave your ass at home
Call that nigga selfish, cause he helpless
He ain't helping with no money, don't deserve it
Drive around the city, all I see is bitches getting hurt
Messin with the wrong nigga, you might end up in a hearse
Messing with the wrong nigga, you might end up in the dirt
And your friends and family, they're the ones that told you first
Getting stuck up in your head, and I know it's getting worse
And I know the pain you feeling cause I felt it growing up yeah
Getaway yeah
You can't stick around and deal with all this pain yeah
You can't be with no nigga that put his fucking hands on ya
Cause you got a brother, with a chopper that's plotten to put his name on it
Call me when he hit you again
Got my chopper ready, say hello to my friend
I don't play no games but I'm locked and loaded
Let me get a call that you hit her, cause that chopper will leave you brain dead
Tell me how you out here alone
Messing with these broke niggas, leave'em alone
They just tryna hit it, so they try to lead you on
And once they fucking get it, they just leave your ass at home
Call that nigga selfish, cause he helpless
He ain't helping with no money, don't deserve it
Drive around the city, all I see is bitches getting hurt
Messin with the wrong nigga, you might end up in a hearse

Written by:
Anthony Ambot

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