You don't know Brisco! Baby Soulja! And I'm dead wrong, and I know it But a real nigga trying to stay focus Bitch I'm dead wrong I know I'm dead wrong Look head bobbers, daddy smokers and 40 folders Cutting olders, some of these niggas west golden Got to heat the dough, and bitch I still off to the westside So I can take my arms and legs, and bitch you still gonna get cut thighs Fighting for different thesis and 4 different cities Brother got killed and still ain't learned my lesson, bitch I'm with it It came to me bottom murder, bitch I don't know who did it Boy the real I took, boy this shit getting dead serious My baby momma got us all out, now she thank she the shit I kept us up in the morning, bitch I'm taking your shit Cause after all I did, ain't thank for it And after all I did, ain't gonna treat me like this And I'm dead wrong, and I know it But a real nigga trying to stay focus Bitch I'm dead wrong I know I'm dead wrong When Maxi came a lifestyle, my baby Soulja got a 100 on them right now Feed the vultures, the shop open Papi heat me off the chest Stack it up, and settle down on Marvin Creek The voice of a legend, the bull of a pit Running to them cars, I hit my verse clean My uncle full of shit, my attitude stand off I waited til he running me a blocka I ran off, it's a dirty game so I play This ain't a trap, got a quarter we gonna make it Yeah! And after all I did, you gonna take me like this After all I did, they gonna shit on Bris And I'm dead wrong, and I know it But a real nigga trying to stay focus Bitch I'm dead wrong I know I'm dead wrong I put my hand on one of my favorite rappers Yeah! I wanted to let me know it was one of the biggest cappers (Ooh) I get why real niggas hated me I finished my success niggas hate to see You put your mind on your money, and your money where your mouth is Cause these fuck niggas try to swish cheese your outfit I put a hole in my brother like, nitto did G While he pleaded like niggas, CMB I get the walls, all he had the creek And it was by the 4-3, hold that to my Z-O-E You know that press won D, couldn't get the ups on me So I bet And I'm dead wrong, and I know it But a real nigga trying to stay focus Bitch I'm dead wrong I know I'm dead wrong Let's get it now