I Did Em Wrong - Lil Wyte What's up b**ch what's up ho What's up b**ch what's up ho What's up b**ch what's up ho What's up b**ch what's up ho What's up what's up b**ch what's up ho ho What's up what's up b**ch b**ch what's up ho ho What's up b**ch what's up ho ho What's up b**ch what's up ho ho If you a killa mother f**ker Bring your anna to my door Is this sh*t you wearing Who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother f**ker They think I did 'em wrong If you a killa mother f**ker Bring your anna to my door Is this sh*t you wearing Who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother f**ker they think I did 'em wrong Consequences come to those who chose to f**k with Lil Wyte Not always physical Sometimes mental and emotional right I'll outsmart you in a fight and come back harder on the mic There's an inner spiritual demon that possessed me to write Now that I made all these moves My music causin' some havoc This sh*t is pick me up so what in the f**k did you expect God-dammit As long as the beat keep on rollin' My pocket's gonna get swollen I know they hate me they let me know the first time that I told 'em I got a mind and it's focused You got some serious issues I got family friends and fans and you ain't got no one to miss you I bet you'll life gettin' hard You lived your life in a yard I'm for real I know there's something when you sold both of your cars You mad at me 'cuz I made it I'm only havin' some fun See me on MTV yellin' out Who gives a f**k where you from You might be tough with your gun but look for fun in saddham Doubt me now I told you Wyte was gon' drop bombs If you a killa mother f**ker Bring your anna to my door Is this sh*t you wearing Who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother f**ker They think I did 'em wrong If you a killa mother f**ker Bring your anna to my door Is this sh*t you wearing Who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother f**ker They think I did 'em wrong Yeah it's time to speed on up We finna go into another mothaf**kin' Galaxy ni**a bass check No 2 yes Yeah it's time to speed on up We finna go into another mothaf**kin' Galaxy ni**a bass check No 2 yes Yeah it's time to speed on up We finna go into another mothaf**kin' Galaxy ni**a bass check No 2 yes Wake up b**ch Reality creepin' around the corner You so f**ked up You couldn't be an organ donor When I see you I'm knockin' yo head up off of your shoulders You gonna be like ah sh*t When you feel these tiny boulders You f**kin' with the wrong one The HCP cracker main Slap you man stab you man Even quick to crack your brain I ain't got no time for hatin' faggots on the grind Keep on passin' by cuz I got somethin' you'll never f**kin' find This is the realest of the real Hope you feelin' it and if you don't Extend your arm and grab your remote and turn down your radio Meanwhile I'm gon' give it raw and write it as nasty as this sh*t can be It's easy when you rappin' over the hardest mother f**kin' beats I am not braggin' And I'm not big headed nor am I conceded But I'm proud of myself and the way I [Incomprehensible You wanna bring it to my door or be a b**ch and catch me slippin' Either way it goes this unit I'm grippin's gonna get you pimpin' If you a killa mother f**ker Bring your anna to my door Is this sh*t you wearing Who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother f**ker They think I did 'em wrong If you a killa mother f**ker Bring your anna to my door Is this sh*t you wearing Who am I talking to nobody knows If you ridin' with someone you know and they turn up this song You ridin' with a mother f**ker They think I did 'em wrong What's up what's up b**ch what's up ho What's up what's up b**ch what's up ho ho 404

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