DEAD WRONG. Video (MV)

(This isn't about you, this is about you)
(This is about what you didn't do, it's about what I did)
(And you know what, I did a f*ckin' great job)
I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)
I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)
Took that Molly to the f*ckin' face (f*ckin' face)
Got lil' Ryzon on the beat, you hear the f*ckin' bass
And my Glock gon' f*ck yo' face
Huh, huh, what you say?
Free Zia, back in ninth grade I was pourin' up liters
These New Rocks, VETEMENTS, these Empyre jeans, bitch
You did me dead wrong, like f*ck yo' team, bitch
We off that oxy and codeine, bitch
On the mic, I fall asleep, I ain't breathin'
You a cretin, she inhale my semen
Yeah, bitch, I'm forest walkin', lucid dreamin' (yeah)
Forest walkin', lucid dreamin'
I'm in love, I can feel it
I can't keep it in no more, no, I cannot conceal it
I been goin' through some things nobody had to deal with
I miss my nana daily, smoke this weed so I don't face it
But the weed, yeah I face it
I'm not tryn' see no new faces
I'm chillin' wit' my Dominicans, no I can't f*ck wit' racists
Shoutout to Raymond, he never move basic
This bitch on my dick, I don't know where to place it
(Ahh)
(F*ck, what)
(It's FORESTSZN, it's FORESTSZN, it's FORESTSZN)
I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)
I had to make sumn' work, I had to make sumn' shake (sure)
Took that Molly to the f*ckin' face (f*ckin' face)
Got lil Ryzon on the beat, you hear the f*ckin' bass
And my Glock gon' f*ck yo' face
Huh, huh, what you say?
Free Zia, back in 9th grade I was pourin' up liters
These New Rocks, VETEMENTS, these Empyre jeans, bitch
You did me dead wrong, like f*ck yo' team, bitch (f*ck yo' team bitch)