Done everything right
You're everything wrong
Oh, look at those tears
Oh look at those tears
Got everything right
Got everything right
Oh, look at those tears
Oh look at those tears
Yah I got big guns
With bars, so fun
No ass so dumb still tall this shit we run
Been a minute yah been too long
We cringe so weird lame like
Tuscon I should send 'em out yah you go food run
No you can't stay here nah you too dumb
You can not play here this shit too fun
Better not fail here don't play with guns
Playing where you wanna find a feature at the top
You are never gonna be the guy whos waiting for a job

Not a handout
Not a damn thing
Get your plan out
With your fan out
Gotta flex
Gotta stand out
Float your boat and boats and hoes
Gotta hold the phone and slow your roll
Got that big dick energy
Gotta flex so bad this wannabe
Done everything right
You're everything wrong
Oh, look at those tears
Oh look at those tears
Got everything right
Got everything right
Oh, look at those tears
Oh look at those tears
Oh damn how I missed this

This might make a hit list
Been off for a bit miss
But damn how I rip this
Of and on we solving problems
Often we been offered chocolate
Awesome but we stopped in autumn
Skipping college always flossin
Get that bag yah get that bag
Yah pop those tags yah pop those tags
Oh those old things oh these old things
Can't get new shit don't got no mag
Letting you into my mind is a curse
Telling you all of my secrets in verse
Identify me then throw me in the hearse
'Cause Spotify playlists they put my shit first

Done everything right
You're everything wrong
Oh, look at those tears
Oh look at those tears
Got everything right
Got everything right
Oh, look at those tears
Oh look at those tears