Young Bry - Wrong Route (feat. Zac Hills)

Was a nigga with two shots, then he let it blow not the right one though
Now a nigga just hug blocks, all up in the cold fucked up our home
I seen my mans go the wrong route, fucked up now he gone now
Fucked up now he gone now
Fucked up yeah he gone now
Just a nigga with two shots, fucked up in the streets yeah
He know he was talented yeah he alone now
All up in the cold fucked up our home
Seen my mans go the wrong route, fucked up now he gone now
Fucked up now he gone now
Fucked up now he gone now, I ain't seen my mans in a minute
You know that he died and that shit was so wicked
That shit happened right on my block by the cornerstone yeah you know he was gifted
Ever since that I been hustling different just tryna get mom out the projects stay sinning
Me and my gang we on, new beginnings
Stay away from the streets they be killing
Hand around them killers and I hang around them scholars
I'm the best of both worlds I'm just tryna make a difference
Ain't a killer but I'm tryna make a killing, used to the train to the sirens to the shots
I ain't listen
Wish I would've knew that was you Lew now I'm in my feelings
Now you got me in my feelings, I could feel your pain too
Put this pain on a nigga this shit I can't do
You really got a nigga feeling so brand new ouu
I need some clarity with me, girl why you make them leave
This pain that I can't keep yeah
When a nigga was shut down, when he had nobody feelings out of town
You don't know shit ain't cool, could never really understand that about you
Ouuuu, even though I be feeling pain
Pray to god that he on me all the way
Pray to God everybody stay safe
Was a nigga with two shots, then he let it blow not the right one though
Now a nigga just hug blocks, all up in the cold fucked up our home
I seen my mans go the wrong route, fucked up now he gone now
Fucked up now he gone now
Fucked up yeah he gone now
Just a nigga with two shots, fucked up in the streets yeah he know
He was talented yeah he alone now
All up in the cold fucked up our home,
Seen my mans go the wrong route, fucked up now he gone now

Written by:
Bryan Espinal, Kymani Stupart

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