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bukshot - still the wrong one كلمات أغنية

[chorus 1: rittz & bukshot ]
somebody shoulda told you i’m the one (wrong one)
all fun and games until you see me with the shotgun (shotgun)
homie i’m the wrong one
the wrong one, wrong one, wrong one (still!)
motherf_cker i’m the wrong one
the wrong one, wrong one, the wrong one (still!)

[verse 1: rittz]
i think you got the wrong impression, i am not who you think i am
advise you with discretion, keep your b_tch off my instagram
tell your kids not to listen in, i’m grown and i say “f_ck” a lot
and f_ck it if i let some teenagers determine what’s in style, so f_ck your child
these rappers gone country like way down yonder, impostеrs with a proper speaking voice
but whеn they sang it southern nowadays n0body’s fightin’, slang a nine
ain’t tryin’ to swing for nothing, get shot for winnin’ an argument
blocka! end of discussion, i’m the wrong one

[chorus 2: rittz & bukshot ]
somebody shoulda told you i’m the one (wrong one)
f_ck around and you already know the outcome
all fun and games until you see me with the shotgun (shotgun)
and get to buckin’ on ’em, f_ck it if the law come
homie i’m the wrong one, the wrong one
man you f_cking with the wrong one, the wrong one (still!)
motherf_cker i’m the wrong one, the wrong one
f_ck around and you’ll be long gone, long gone (still!)
better tell ’em i’m the wrong one
[verse 2: bukshot]
what really made you think that it was cool
to pull up on me with your chest out, shizzle ’bout to act a fool
got the trigger finger pulled, i got homies at the bottom
of the barrel with them double barrels, you just hit the lotto
’cause the model of the shottie was a winchester!
12_gauge with the heat shield, defender!
i’ve been on a bender, lately, yeah
rollin’ in a tesla with casey, yeah
blow your backbone out, shouldn’t have ran your mouth
to a turkey boy lookin’ for a fight down south
what the tracfone ’bout? f_cked around and found out
and i’m lucky, boy, got your wish, you took your clout
and my moment here is critical and lethal like some fentanyl
stack money wrapped like tentacles and watch it like a sentinel
i came with rittz, that’s my motherf_ckin’ cracker
still the wrong one, b_tch, your opinion doesn’t matter

[chorus 2: rittz & bukshot ]
somebody shoulda told you i’m the one (wrong one)
f_ck around and you already know the outcome
all fun and games until you see me with the shotgun (shotgun)
and get to buckin’ on ’em, f_ck it if the law come
homie i’m the wrong one, the wrong one
man you f_cking with the wrong one, the wrong one (still!)
motherf_cker i’m the wrong one, the wrong one
f_ck around and you’ll be long gone, long gone (still!)
better tell ’em i’m the wrong one
[verse 3: bukshot]
suffer me a pity party, i don’t care about your music
i’m about to get r_t_rded at the point i’m ’bout to lose it
i don’t care about your youtube channel or your followers
i swear you drive me cuckoo, ’bout to turn you all to swallowers
go eat a d_ck or better yet, this pistol in your f_ckin’ face
i’ll beat a b_tch for disrespect, you’ll wish you’ll never found this place
we keep them choppers in this thing from louisville and down to gwinnett
quick to rob you, f_ckin’ mane, if that’s just how you want to spin it
kept it real since the beginnin’, i’m the homie with the plug
mob is out here winning, all these phonies gettin’ drugged
do not trust me when i’m grinnin’, got the 40 in the cut
seven days a week, i’m sinnin’, i don’t lowkey give a f_ck
knock the brains out your thing, got no bandwidth
bled both sides of your head, that’s a sandwich
mobstyle is my crew that i stand with
still the wrong one out here dealing damage

- bukshot

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