Alexander Anderson - Wrong One Lyrics

Yeah
AA
West coast trappin'
(AA on the beat nigga)
Hold up

Street code changed no we sip champagne
Niggas put in work ain't playing silly games
Tension so thick like the blood in my veins
Once you seen what it costs no need to complain
Trynna chit-chat man you got the wrong one
Ya dogs trynna bark man you got the wrong one
Gotta be the light when you in the dark sun
If you trynna spark some than you got the wrong one

Wrong one I'm a soldier my heart gets colder
As I get older and closer to my demise
Realize it's like a boulder the weight of the world
On my shoulders I wanna cry but that's no surprise
Too many lies I've been told
Putting everything on the line just to find a slave wage until I'm old
I wanna turn to the skreets but I know where that leads
Everybody eat till somebody fold
Ain't a snitch you gon' find me in a ditch way before
I get the itch to bow down and sell a soul
That ain't G-code that's my ego
Shooting foul And One
I'm at the free throw my shot is lethal
Feeling regal Superfly Sheik mode rapping like cheat codes
Baroque lute now I'm on one
No condom bareskin Sonny Rollins' Airegin
I'm arrogant switch heel Koston

Street code changed no we sip champagne
Niggas put in work ain't playing silly games
Tension so thick like the blood in my veins
Once you seen what it costs no need to complain
Trynna chit-chat man you got the wrong one
Ya dogs trynna bark man you got the wrong one
Gotta be the light when you in the dark sun
If you trynna spark some than you got the wrong one

Pull up on AA man you got the wrong one
Tried to catch a fade but the homie brought a gun
Had to move away just to save my life
Nip tried to stay, sadly payed the price
Life is a gamble, a roll of the dice
A nigga really kill you just for the ice
Me and the haters ain't on the same page
Throw away your freedom just to live in a cage
13th amendment, prison full of slaves
Emancipation proclamation but they still find a way
I love U.S.A. but the shit's fucked up
Can't trust the government so it's just us
No justice can you even trust us
Pour some out for the homie every time we bless up
They see you going up everybody want some
But if you looking for a cut man you got the wrong one

Street code changed no we sip champagne
Niggas put in work ain't playing silly games
Tension so thick like the blood in my veins
Once you seen what it costs no need to complain
Trynna chit-chat man you got the wrong one
Ya dogs trynna bark man you got the wrong one
Gotta be the light when you in the dark sun
If you trynna spark some than you got the wrong one

Said that street code changed
We ain't playing silly games
Thick like the blood in my veins
No need to explain
Said you got the wrong one
Got the wrong one (AA)