Wrong Ones

I been winning since the 8th grade
I just lie back to them, they say I’m two faced
Can you please get out of my space?
I know it’s all fake
I still bring her back to my place
That’s not PC, careful what I say
Her friends CC’d
Careful in my ways
When they broke is when they need me
Yeah, when they got it they don’t see me
That’s just real-ity check
Seen in the progress, I don’t need to flex
Trust the process, I don’t need a test
I got the dedication to protect me
From nobodies and they antics
From propaganda and pamphlets
If I listened I might of have missed
Believing in myself is why I have this
Let me be, you just living in my canvas
Don’t spoil parties like Candace
You back now, but back then I was abandoned
I don’t listen to the has beens
I be in the studio, they in the club dancing
With stories to tell, tragic
They fell off, disappeared, magic yeah
One Million Miles, I’d run
Gotta keep going
Till I’m gone or it’s done
If you thought I’d leave
Then you got the wrong one
You got the wrong
One Million Miles, I’d run
Gotta keep going
Till I’m gone or it’s done
If you thought I’d leave
Then you got the wrong one
Then you got the wrong ones
Get my boys they slice
We ain’t fighting over funds
They gon need a hit
They gon put it on us
They gon call us
One Million Miles, I’d run
Gotta keep going
Till I’m gone or it’s done
You thought I’d leave
Then you got the wrong one
You got the wrong one
Then you got the wrong
One Million Miles, I’d run
Gotta keep going
Till I’m gone or it’s done
If you thought I’d leave
Then you got the wrong one
Got the wrong one
Then you got the wrong ones

jazz, lo-fi, rain, R&B, female