YFN Lucci - WRONG TIME. (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YFN Lucci - WRONG TIME. (en) Lyrics
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Oh, it was a wrong time (Wrong time)
Oh, yeah, it was a wrong time
Oh, it was a wrong time
It was a wrong time, wrong time
I done been there for niggas
who wasn't there for me
Ho, chill with all that lying,
you don't care for me
Nigga had the table set, ain't
have a chair for me
It ain't a lot of real niggas
left, they rather me
The streets done, shit squeezed the
life out of nigga like Capri Sun
Pull up in somethin' crazy, came
a long way from that Nissan
Gram came to visit me in a
dream, told me keep going,
ha, nigga, keep goin'
Money on my mind, that's the
only thing I think of
Snowing in Atlanta, fly
nigga, throw a mink on
Shots on me, drink on, you
must be mad I came home
You been broke for too long, huh, look
Can't go back and forth with no
nigga, this ain't no ping pong
You still sendin' slick
shots, nigga, keep on
Wrist cost a whole damn car,
I put a Jeep on it
Million dollar deals on the
table, I gotta sleep on it
Who decide war to the floor?
Your niggas, they poor
Bitch look like Lira Galore,
I'm really that boy
My niggas really gon' score
like we in the fourth quarter,
outfit a quarter
Louis on my daughter, Louis
on my bitch too
Rappin' like the rent due,
you know we gon' get you
Like a Crip, all this shit blue, huh
All this shit we been through,
all these hoes ran through
I might fuck her friend too,
I might fuck her sister
She just sucked everybody dick,
and then you kissed her
Get a nigga outta here quick,
early dismissal
'Rarri, not a Fisker, pull
up in a Cybertruck
Remember it was nine of us in one whip
Niggas can't wait to jump ship
I was locked up eating Sun
Chips, now the don here
Show 'em no fear, got my son here
Eight carat, cost a hundred
thousand, one ear
BOA, got my first thousand,
you wasn't there, huh
Nowadays, only fuckin'
if they come in pairs
Nowadays, when we shoppin',
we all out in Paris
Know a nigga really poppin',
this is not a Urus
'Rarri truck, skrrt,
'Rarri truck, skrrt
Pop it, overseas poppin', huh
Foreign whip, options, foreign
bitch, options
Know it feel real good to
make it out the projects
(Oh, it was a wrong time) Yeah, yeah
(Oh, yeah) A long time
(It was a wrong time)
It been a long time
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