Childish Major - Rights for Wrongs lyrics

[Intro: Rome Fortune] Yeah, I said I said, Yeah [Verse 1: Rome Fortune] Yeah, looked at my pockets right f** you think I saw? Wishing I ain't had this life But, for the right I did some wrong Hey, now I was riding down Peach Tree With a bad b**h s**ers can't see me I'm trying to quit all this smoking but I think weed Carries the fact that I'm a [?] Like, these n***as telling these hoes about me The CIG hoes, I'm a real n***a she see it she goes But what I say? So drop it for me, and bring the paper to me I mean if I could f** you, these n***as hatin' on me I mean it's crazy man, I'm just a rhyme pursuer I get it, I spit it, I do it She spit it, I hit it, I move it She's textin', she's callin', she's choosin' I'm livin' my life n***a not coolin' I like your style but you really ain't for me [Verse 2] Said, looked at my pockets right f** you think I saw? Wishing I ain't had this life, but, for the right Yeah, I said, huh, still driving but she rolling up I make it high, and pull up on the swollen bud She sayin' that sh** it's hard for me to hold a, uh, conversation I mean she's from the city, but she thinks I'm gonna save her A naked hustler, might turn into paper Relations, never those with her type Get wasted, had the time of my life Erased it, her a** bounce worth a few regrets I said erased it, her a** bounce worth a few regrets Yeah, I said I said, uh [Outro: Rome Fortune] Yeah, looked in my pockets, right? What you think I saw? Wish I ain't had this life