Wrong

Damn, I done fell in love with the wrong bitch I done took the wrong nigga on the wrong trip Doin' business with a snake, I'll always regret Doin' business withs a snake, I'll always regret And I'm at ya neck if you don't put respect up on my name I did a lot of wrong shit just to get the right change Times don't change, its the people here And I don't got no big homie, boy, we equal here Aye, let tell you 'lil somethin' 'bout my life (What?) Both of my bitches fucked my niggas and had babies on me twice (For real?) I guess it's karma cause I used to do 'em trife (Haaa) I know want me back cause I Nef The Pharaoh, Spiced Up My Life At sixteen I was introduced to white (Crack) Two years later, had to switch to overnight (Black) Was in the telly, seen a fiend overdose I had a bitch with me, with big titties, I motorboat Let these niggas hang they self, just throw the rope (Ya dummy) My new bitch love me cause she say I gave her hope (She love me) When I was down and I didn't have crack, I chopped soap up Ain't no runnin' in my house, got the Glock in the sofa (Boom-boom-boom) Call me Mr. Get-It-Done, you can rely on me (Yea, yea) I might lie to the bitch but not my homies (Yea, yea) I was just gettin' money and the feds spied on me (F*ck) We was just fuckin' bitches then my nigga died on me (F*ck) Damn, I done fell in love with the wrong bitch I done took the wrong nigga on the wrong trip Doin' business with a snake, I'll always regret Doin' business withs a snake, I'll always regret And I'm at ya neck if you don't put respect up on my name I did a lot of wrong shit just to get the right change Times don't change, its the people here And I don't got no big homie, boy, we equal here Times gettin' hard, I'm just tryna make it right, ain't seen my daughter in six months, my baby momma Movin' trife All the love I'm gettin' now just cause I almost died Ain't no truth in the streets, man, these niggas feedin' lies My daddy on his ass, want a nigga to feel bad He should've cared for me like he cared for that crack I'm a different type of nigga plus I stay around that pack Ask my momma and my granny, 'lil nigga, these are facts And you can see it in my eyes, I ain't tappin' out I ain't have no picket fence, just a crack house I do my crimes by myself, these niggas rattin' out Then come around and wonder why we got them straps out They talk down on my growth, I just block them out They try to block my goals again, I had a chalk out My babies love me, ain't no way I'm finna break that bond This shit deeper than your mom's, I'm your father son's Damn, I done fell in love with the wrong bitch I done took the wrong nigga on the wrong trip Doin' business with a snake, I'll always regret Doin' business withs a snake, I'll always regret And I'm at ya neck if you don't put respect up on my name I did a lot of wrong shit just to get the right change Times don't change, its the people here And I don't got no big homie, boy, we equal here