a corsi
so wrong featuring geneva
lyrics

Hook:

The feeling is so wrong

And these nights is so long

I waited my whole life and I feel like I

Can't go on

The feeling is so strong

And these nights is so long

I waited my whole life and I feel like I

Can't go on

Verse 1:

I can't sleep I got drama in my night mares

Stress k**in me see it in my white hairs

I'm like yeah baby f** it I'll be alright

All night moving product what I call life

Many women but the streets what I call wife

Broken hearts selfish n***a what I call trife

Known vices left to my own devices

Know prices cops trying to run my license

No psychic no I need to make a change

Know money j**eler see me know to make a chain

Make it rain no, make it so my family gain

Plan the game how many of us plan for rain

Plans change in a minute from the wrong move

n***as can't live an hour what I've gone through

n***as can't live a minute what I'm going through

In a second y'all gone see what I'm gon do

In a second Ima flip if this don't switch

Pull the trigger then I'm f**in up this whole sh**

Drinking liquor had a n***a coming home sick

Nights in prison had a n***a felling home sick

Coke flip pretty b**hes let they nose drip

Blow rick for the blow I stay focused

Like it's hopeless driving on the same road

Live and die by this life how the game go

Hook:

The feeling is so wrong

And these nights is so long

I waited my whole life and I feel like I

Can't go on

The feeling is so strong

And these nights is so long

I waited my whole life and I feel like I

Can't go on

Verse 2:

I sit alone in a 4 cornered room with the stress in my brain roll it up in a backwood

Keep it all the way a hundred/always got it how I want it/ and I'm hoping that she smash good

I drive around in these city streets

n***as hustle what we eat/ get how I live it n***a

Live and die by these triggers

How my daughter sposed to see me as a father figure

It's frustrating when u hating life

And 2 wrongs and 1 night never make it right

I fight demons need a soul cleaning

You find meaning in my music leave my soul leanin'

I move work on the weekends

On the road to see ends

European engineering

Feds try to run the Interference

Baby poppin up

Mother's son's is disappearing

Thought clearing when the Henney finally went away

Time served no vaca had to get away

Grind on overtime depression be my mental state

In the 6 on hip where the metal stay

Cheddar stay on my mind for the bottom line

Drunk as f** on the grind only got him time

If I had to press rewind