[Intro: Brisco]

You don't know

Brisco! Baby Soulja!

[Chorus: Brisco]

And I'm dead wrong, and I know it

But a real ni**a trying to stay focus

Bitch I'm dead wrong

I know I'm dead wrong

[Verse 1: Baby Soulja]

Look head bobbers, daddy smokers and 40 folders

Cutting olders, some of these ni**as west golden

Got to heat the dough, and bitch I still off to the westside

So I can take my arms and legs, and bitch you still gonna get cut thighs

Fighting for different thesis and 4 different cities

Brother got killed and still ain't learned my lesson, bitch I'm with it

It came to me bottom murder, bitch I don't know who did it

Boy the real I took, boy this shit getting dead serious

My baby momma got us all out, now she thank shе the shit

I kept us up in the morning, bitch I'm taking your shit

Causе after all I did, ain't thank for it

And after all I did, ain't gonna treat me like this

[Chorus: Brisco]

And I'm dead wrong, and I know it

But a real ni**a trying to stay focus

Bitch I'm dead wrong

I know I'm dead wrong

[Verse 2: Brisco]

When Maxi came a lifestyle, my baby Soulja got a 100 on them right now

Feed the vultures, the shop open

Papi heat me off the chest

Stack it up, and settle down on Marvin Creek

The voice of a legend, the bull of a pit

Running to them cars, I hit my verse clean

My uncle full of shit, my attitude stand off

I waited til he running me a blocka

I ran off, it's a dirty game so I play

This ain't a trap, got a quarter we gonna make it

Yeah! And after all I did, you gonna take me like this

After all I did, they gonna shit on Bris

[Chorus: Brisco]

And I'm dead wrong, and I know it

But a real ni**a trying to stay focus

Bitch I'm dead wrong

I know I'm dead wrong

[Verse 3: Billy Blue]

I put my hand on one of my favorite rappers

Yeah! I wanted to let me know it was one of the biggest cappers

(Ooh) I get why real ni**as hated me

I finished my success ni**as hate to see

You put your mind on your money, and your money where your mouth is

Cause these fuck ni**as try to swish cheese your outfit

I put a hole in my brother like, nitto did G

While he pleaded like ni**as, CMB

All we got is us, then he failed all he was me

I get the walls, all he had the creek

And it was by the 4-3, hold that to my Z-O-E

You know that press won D, couldn't get the ups on me

So I bet

[Chorus: Brisco]

And I'm dead wrong, and I know it

But a real ni**a trying to stay focus

Bitch I'm dead wrong

I know I'm dead wrong

[Outro: Billy Blue]

Let's get it now