What’s wrong

[Intro]
(I really like to use cash)

[Verse]
What’s wrong, what’s wrong, what’s wrong
Perc lady blocked my phone, I can't even call her phone
I hate the sober life girl, please leave me alone
If a nigga talking gangster, we gon bust his dome
And I went to prison, nigga switched up, he was dissing
And when I hit the biddy, he act like he fuck with me
And I know it's cap, nigga, you ain't really with it
All that talking down, yeah, that shit that is for bitches
Hey, hey, hey, hey
What's wrong with me? I ain't even having a good day
I been on my sad shit, I'm sippin' purplе rain
Baby, it's a talk up in the city that say I was lame
Yeah, my wholе army say I was a [?] for them boys
But you know me, I pull that card when I pop out with them big rods
And yeah, them niggas know I'm lit, you can ask the city boys
And I pull up with that blick, yeah, I'm tryna kill them all
And you know I had to chill, cause these niggas tell up on me
And you know I pop that gun, but yeah, they went federal
And I know them niggas snitches
Acting like they hard, but you know you a lil bitch
Ran to the meter, say me and him beefin'
He a social media gangster tell his fucking people
He don't want smoke the preacher, I pop out with that nina
That bitch, she a thief, we tell her "Bye, Felicia"
Snakehead up the score, Ima keep smoking poles
They killed my dawg, you know I'm stressing, hoe, please leave me alone
And every drug I take, yeah, that shit go to my dome
I'm feeling cocky, bitch, they better not play, bust they dome
Hit the griddy in that pussy (Bow, bow)
Nigga say he don't like, might his hoe, now he [?]
Yeah, that nigga caught a body over a freak hoe
When I hit that nigga hoe, yeah, I'm having her squeezing on me
I'm playing with him, I don't want that freaky hoe
And free my nigga matt, man, I wish they let that boy come home
And these niggas I had bid with it, they ain't coming home
Twin doing life, boy, that shit crushed my soul