BonTana Honcho - Wrong

I got these niggas upset and I know it
We spin through your block when we touring
Smoking exotic at four in the morning
It's still fuck the opps, we ain't going
Nigga I'm sick like corona, give shots like doctor, get put in a coma
Smoking a joint like a stoner, we call it an opp cuz' that bitch is a goner
Some of my niggas they gone, so I gotta rock out on every damn song
Don't need the drip when I step in this bitch, cuz' they already playing my song
Nigga don't trip cuz' we on it, Lil Gutta gone wet this bitch up if you wrong
No we ain't crip but they on us, these hundreds gone make a lil' bitch do you wrong (Yeah, Yeah)
I hear a snake and he closer to me
Blickies on deck and got more on the seat
Playing too close get you wet like the sea
Said you go crazy well now I'm a see
Broke your lil' plate , so now how you gone eat?
Naw it's late and I put that on me
Got my foot in the door, now I'm stepping on feet
Niggas like Honcho you the man now
Shooters on go, make niggas understand now
Niggas ain't tryna do the dab now
Niggas wanna stand on the block big 30, pants down
Youngin' big flex, got bands now
Jumped in the stu got fans now
Member you was asking for them hand outs?
HonchoGanG shit, what you saying now?
Slide with gang we gone get em'
We just might cruise through your city in rentals
Like shitty weed dog you fuck with my temple
I need some top, so she gave me her mental
If he coming with two, we gone split em'
We just gone count up them racks and
And then send them
Mike hit my phone, say he stuck in the middle
Smoking on Za from the plug, taste like skittles
I'm really with the shit nigga, no riddle
Fuck all my opps cuz' a nigga don't feel em'
Park in a handicap, fuck if he cripple
Boss up lil' nigga , 'fore shit get too physical
Tweet on them apps but a nigga ain't hearing you
Crossed out your people, so now they ain't feeling you
Jumped in the game but then niggas ain't dealing you
Said you get high? Well let's see what this ceiling do
Niggas like Honcho you the man now
Shooters on go, make niggas understand now
Niggas ain't tryna do the dab now
Niggas wanna stand on the block big 30, pants down
Youngin' big flex, got bands now
Jumped in the stu got fans now
Member you was asking for them hand outs?
HonchoGanG shit, what you saying now?
HonchoGanG shit, what you saying now?
Send my youngin' pull up at your crib like a huggie
Pack touchdown on a nigga, no rugby
Do it all again with the same damn money
Cut niggas off, cuz' they started acting funny
Cut off them bitches they do too much touching
Great in the hood cuz' I know that they love me
Hang around dogs, but them niggas ain't huskies (Aye!)
I got these niggas upset and I know it
We spin through your block when we touring
Smoking exotic at four in the morning
It's still fuck the opps, we ain't going
Nigga I'm sick like corona, give shots like doctor, get put in a coma
Smoking a joint like a stoner, we call it an opp cuz' that bitch is a goner
Some of my niggas they gone, so I gotta rock out on every damn song
Don't need the drip when I step in this bitch, cuz' they already playing my song
Nigga don't trip cuz' we on it, Lil Gutta gone wet this bitch up if you wrong
No we ain't crip but they on us, these hundreds gone make a lil' bitch do you wrong (Yeah, Yeah)

Written by:
Dominique Bennett

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