WRITING MY WRONGS

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WRITING MY WRONGS

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There comes a moment in every man's life When he must face the mirror And answer for the things he's done in the dark Because sooner or later, gentlemen, the dark gives way to light And when it does, it burns bright enough to see everything [Chorus: YG] Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs I get faded, I'm writin' songs I get faded and think about the ones who gone Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Rich as fuck and feel alone Love, liquor, and hoes, is Hell wherе I belong? [Verse 1: YG] I did a lotta wrong, spint a lotta blocks I'm the reason couplе opps got popped Robbed a couple that was eighty years old Probably reason some of my blessings got blocked Before Slim got shot, I told him to stop Hangin' out on the block when you know it's hot I should've did more, I'm sad I did not Now my friend gone, I feel guilty lettin' tears drop Can't get that off my lid, pop a Perc', I'm off the grid Young gangster, but I'm Pisces, sometime I'm soft as shit Stand on ten, I'm is, keep it real, I'm is Bought that bitch a car before I bought my mom a crib Scandally, neglectin' in the family Thoughts in my head, I'm fuckin' a new nanny Scandally, you don't understand me Told her what she wanna hear just to get them panties [Chorus: YG] Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs I get faded, I'm writin' songs I get faded and think about the ones who gone Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Rich as fuck and feel alone Love, liquor, and hoes, is Hell where I belong? [Verse 2: YG] I love my baby boo, but I fucked her friend too Thought I was slick, I turned around and fucked her whole crew Baby boo found out about it and told me she was through My triflin' ass tried to 'pologize by buyin' her a coupe I'm a Westside nigga, that type shit we don't do But listenin' to Future got me kinda confused I admit the bitch got me breakin' rules Told my main bitch, "My side bitch why I'm breakin' up with you" Played me like a fool, all them fucked-up deals I signed Hella young, gettin' fucked up, the drugs had my mind The plug had my mind, the club had my mind The Tree Top Pirus and the Bloods had my mind Am I the reason gang got life? This the type of shit I think at times Even though I ain't know they was finna slide Shouldn't have gave gang my bulletproof that night [Chorus: YG & Ogi, YG , Ogi ] Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs I get faded, I'm writin' songs I get faded and think about the ones who gone Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Writin' my wrongs, I'm writin' my wrongs Rich as fuck and feel alone Love, liquor, and hoes, is Hell where I belong? ( Ah ) [Outro: Ogi] Oh, open your heart (Open up) Open up your mind (Open up) Mm, you are safe in this place (Open up) Just open up one time (Open up)

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  • YG
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  • Warner Music Group
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  • 4Hunnid
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