[Chorus]

Am I wrong?

They don't hit me up when I don't come out and I'm home

Better watch out for the that call you they bro

Never want me around when I'm down bad and I'm broke

Only when I go and change the number to my phone

Yeah, yeah

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong?

[Verse 1: CJ Fly]

Y'all trippin like they in the travel van

All my shit bomb like the Taliban

First rap check was like twenty bands

Daddy used to have the aerosol caravan

First it was that then a pickup truck

If I didn't have it, I would stick you up

Either had the [?] or the semi tucked

I was young, coldhearted, didn't give a fuck

I was tryna give myself a name

Most the shit I did was for the game

Most my they had did the same

You could say that we was puttin' in that pain

Now I'm growin' I been tryna change my ways

Make my own instead of following the waves

Life ain't promised, ain't no time for me to waste

All that

I don't think I'll ever stray from my path

Bubble up like I was takin' a bath

Rockin' out from when my name is in

I'm so ahead of my time like I escaped from the past

Gotta watch these cause they switch up

Movin' sideways like a bishop

Throw you curveballs like a pitcher

When you [?] by the [?] they might smoke you like a Swisher

[Chorus]

Am I wrong?

They don't hit me up when I don't come out and I'm home

Better watch out for the that call you they bro

Never want me around when I'm down bad and I'm broke

Only when I go and change the number to my phone

[Verse 2: Marlon Craft]

Look

They don't like it when I be vulnerable

Oh you want me to put on a show for you

You said I write, produce, [?]

Just so-so called bros hit my soul it's cool

Now all a sudden they see me

Now that they wantin' a freebie

Now showin' love is just cheesy but if I don't give it "he Hollywood, see, B?"

Tell me am I wrong to feel like I'm alone?

All our past memories feelin' like a loan

You was waitin' to cash in that hate and the actions come from weight on their souls so I'm tryna let it go

But hundreds of people that say I'm the homie, million plays on songs where I say I'm lonely

One phone where they all keep tabs how I'm growing

Zero calls checkin' on me

I thought that hand was for dap

They wanted handout, I see it now

Crazy how egos be trapped

I was on that path but I'm steerin' now

Always hurts to find out what you knew was all along

I can hear 'em now

Like "Yo, was you talkin' 'bout me on that song?"

If I was, am I wrong?

[Chorus]

Am I wrong?

They don't hit me up when I don't come out and I'm home

Better watch out for the that call you they bro

They don't want me around when I'm down bad and I'm broke

Only when I go and change the number to my phone

Yeah, yeah

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong? No, no

Am I wrong?