Friday Ricky Dred - 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 I would do it all again/every minute for the second time