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Dead Wrong Video (MV)




Performed By: WillyWorld
Featuring: PTIC Drilla, Jonah OG
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: PTIC Drilla, Willy World




WillyWorld - Dead Wrong Lyrics
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[ Featuring PTIC Drilla, Jonah OG ]

Nah you dead wrong my heart was feeling stepped on
Posted on the corner with the guys I couldn't get home
She was tryna play me but I dubbed her told her get on
Told her get on
Move on with your day
Try to find another one to play I ain't the one
Tryna get a rise up out of me I ain't the sun
Tryna eat up off my plate, bitch you can't get the crumbs
And she know I'm number 1
Try to spin me
Is you dumb?
But I'm smarter than that
I just been moving tact
No more selling crack, I'm tryna do the rap I'm moving fast
Run up on me you get clapped
My trigger finger stupid fast
But I can't be doing that
I take it to the stu' with that
Put my pain into words
The adjectives and the verbs
Think on the past and it hurts
They really did me the worst
Get on a beat and I surf
On instrumentals I slide
These bitches choosing a side
Bitch go and choose on the guys
I'm sipping 'Casa
While I'm eating lobster
Put it on my pasta, paint a picture like Picassa
She just want the fame don't give a f*ck bout what it cost her
I'm stunting on a hoe pull up in Fendy and the Prada
It always feeling weird spitting verses on a track
I'm looking out my window and I really want her back
It's too bad that she's so flat
And I'm not leaving a chat
And the girl at the front desk just checked me in with Mrs. Pratt
Got no love in this game it's super grimey
I'm looking at the girl yea she's sitting right behind me
The movie theater's playing
The popcorn in my mouth
I think I wanna move this girl to Sweden, build a house
No love in this game, it's super grimey
These labels wanna sign me I'm moving on perfect timing
She sobbing in my arms I told her ass to quit the crying
Just wanna leave you in the past and leave the memories behind me
My past haunting
The future is looking daunting
If she play me like a fool then I must be the one who caused it
But I can't stop it
I'm tryna go get a profit
Spitting knowledge on these boys like I'm the motherf*cking prophet
Nah you dead wrong my heart was feeling stepped on
Posted on the corner with the guys I couldn't get home
She was tryna play me but I dubbed her told her get on
Told her get on
Move on with your day
Try to find another one to play I ain't the one
Tryna get a rise up out of me I ain't the sun
Tryna eat up off my plate, bitch you can't get the crumbs
And she know I'm number 1
Try to spin me
Is you dumb?
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Nah you dead wrong my heart was feeling stepped on
Posted on the corner with the guys I couldn't get home
She was tryna play me but I dubbed her told her get on
Told her get on
Move on with your day
Try to find another one to play I ain't the one
Tryna get a rise up out of me I ain't the sun
Tryna eat up off my plate, bitch you can't get the crumbs
And she know I'm number 1
Try to spin me
Is you dumb?
But I'm smarter than that
I just been moving tact
No more selling crack, I'm tryna do the rap I'm moving fast
Run up on me you get clapped
My trigger finger stupid fast
But I can't be doing that
I take it to the stu' with that
Put my pain into words
The adjectives and the verbs
Think on the past and it hurts
They really did me the worst
Get on a beat and I surf
On instrumentals I slide
These bitches choosing a side
Bitch go and choose on the guys
I'm sipping 'Casa
While I'm eating lobster
Put it on my pasta, paint a picture like Picassa
She just want the fame don't give a f*ck bout what it cost her
I'm stunting on a hoe pull up in Fendy and the Prada
It always feeling weird spitting verses on a track
I'm looking out my window and I really want her back
It's too bad that she's so flat
And I'm not leaving a chat
And the girl at the front desk just checked me in with Mrs. Pratt
Got no love in this game it's super grimey
I'm looking at the girl yea she's sitting right behind me
The movie theater's playing
The popcorn in my mouth
I think I wanna move this girl to Sweden, build a house
No love in this game, it's super grimey
These labels wanna sign me I'm moving on perfect timing
She sobbing in my arms I told her ass to quit the crying
Just wanna leave you in the past and leave the memories behind me
My past haunting
The future is looking daunting
If she play me like a fool then I must be the one who caused it
But I can't stop it
I'm tryna go get a profit
Spitting knowledge on these boys like I'm the motherf*cking prophet
Nah you dead wrong my heart was feeling stepped on
Posted on the corner with the guys I couldn't get home
She was tryna play me but I dubbed her told her get on
Told her get on
Move on with your day
Try to find another one to play I ain't the one
Tryna get a rise up out of me I ain't the sun
Tryna eat up off my plate, bitch you can't get the crumbs
And she know I'm number 1
Try to spin me
Is you dumb?
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Writer: PTIC Drilla, Willy World
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