Lyrics
I talk to god only time I'm confessing
I'm bout to blow up I know that I'm Destin
Reload the Glock
That shit refreshing
I pop up first like a viewer discretion
She go both ways different direction
Turn her over like a change of possession
Do it out of love they thought they finessing
Had to cut em off them boys was just sketching
How am I wrong in the house of corrections
Running back
I swear that shit is offensive
Fuck up 1 time you ain't getting redemption
If you ain't family ain't no exceptions
Hold up the stick
Like im protesting
Light up your block
That shit fluorescent
Take so much shots I need intervention
They tryna steal from me
Need loss prevention
You was my right hand but you was prosthetic
Now a days I ain't surprised I expect it
I got bit by my own dog I need tetanus
Cut off dead weight shoot em up like ozempic
Watch who you dealing with got to be selective
Come to the business I got to protect it
Label had me in chains I took off the neckless
My money keep growing you gotta respect it
Everytime that I fuck you im goin fuck you
RIGHT
Apologize if I've been treating you
WRONG
I know them drugs they been getting me
RIGHT
But every time I do it I feel so
WRONG
Half of these rappers they don't even
WRITE
Crazy how nobody think that shit
WRONG
I told my momma it's going be all
RIGHT
Always loved you even when you were
WRONG
Something's wrong with me my mind isn't
RIGHT
But load up the beat and I can't do no
WRONG
I own my masters now ima get
RIGHT
Label did me so mf
WRONG
Had to cut you off the shit felt
RIGHT
I be the first to admit when I'm
WRONG
Put you In position got you
RIGHT
Started switching you was dead
WRONG
I talk to god only time I'm confessing
I'm bout to blow up I know that I'm Destin
Reload the Glock
That shit refreshing
I pop up first like a viewer discretion
She go both ways different direction
Turn her over like a change of possession
Do it out of love they thought they finessing
Had to cut em off them boys was just sketching
How am I wrong in the house of corrections
Running back
I swear that shit is offensive
Fuck up 1 time you ain't getting redemption
If you ain't family ain't no exceptions
Hold up the stick
Like im protesting
Light up your block
That shit fluorescent
Take so much shots I need intervention
They tryna steal from me
Need loss prevention
Married to the money rained the whole wedding
Negotiations I got all the leverage
Watch how I come back this time renvention
Ain't about money it's no comprehension
Watch how you move
Know they intentions
My chain intersteller a different demension
Cut off the fake whole gang strengthen
Cut off the fake whole gang strengthen
Another baby on the way got to get
RIGHT
Told Lo I'm with you right or
WRONG
GTR I'm driving on the
RIGHT
Life's been hard they did me
WRONG
How many songs did I
WRITE
Nothing in return fucked up
WRONG
Put you in position got you
RIGHT
Started switching you was dead
WRONG
Am I right or wrong
Am I right right or wrong
The day I found you I was lost
Had faith in us but got crossed
WRITERS
Jordan Hollywood
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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