Dead Wrong

By Tylo $mith

On LMK

Released on July 10, 2020

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[Intro]

Whoa, Whoa (whoa)


[Chorus]

I can’t ever trust no bitch (nah)

But she trust me cuz I said so

If my niggas see a op fire off now it’s red rum

That bitch up in my bed (bed)

Wildin’ out just like a bed bug (whoa)

Demons in my head got me trippin’, slippin’ dead wrong (yeah)

Whoa, Whoa

I can’t ever trust no bitch

But she trust me cuz I said so

If my niggas see a op fire off now it’s red rum

That bitch up in my bed (bed)

Wildin’ out just like a bed bug (yeah)

Demons in my head got me trippin, slippin dead wrong


[Verse]

Bitch don’t worry bout my whip

(Bout to cop the Bentley peanut color)

I been stingy with my grip

(Clean a nigga I don’t need a butler)

Triple syrup, double cup

(If they ask I say it’s Robitussin)

No her ass ain’t fat enough

(But her titties look like big ol’ pumpkins whoa, whoa)

You should take advice from me

Money only vice to me

I can’t risk my life on hoes (yeah)

But these niggas gon’ compete

I would rather feed my bro’s (bro’s)

Jewelry water like the sea (sea)

Get to close you might not see (no)

Nice to meet but my red dot got you beat

Nigga thinkin’ he a star (no)

What you flexin’ not yo car (yeah)

What you step in not yo crib (crib)

All I do is raise my grip (yeah)

When i drink i cannot sip (nah)

I been gettin’ checks i get no mix (mix)

It look like i sold my soul

Signed right next to triple six (sick)

Like my money like my bitch

Always triple extra thick

All my niggas keep that stick (stick)

So I never pull the trig (no)

In the field I ain’t gon go (no)

I just chill behind the scene (yeah)

Sit right back and run the show (yeah)

Like I’m Quentin Tarantin’


[Chorus]

I can’t ever trust no bitch

If my niggas see a op fire off now it’s red rum

That bitch up in my bed (bed)

Wildin’ out just like a bed bug

Demons in my head got me trippin, slippin dead wrong

I can’t ever trust no bitch

But she trust me cuz I said so

If my niggas see a op fire off now it’s red rum

That bitch up in my bed (bed)

Wildin’ out just like a bed bug (yeah)

Demons in my head got me trippin’, slippin’ dead wrong

(slip, slip)