Waka Flocka Flame, Slim Dunkin, French Montana - Wrong One ta Try lyrics

I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
They 'bout to make me come up out my Pradas
Grab a ski mask and the chopper
You niggas still trying to rob the robbers
I'm the answer, what the fuck's your problem?

Okay, left 300, shoot 400
Snapback cash, strapped up, I ain't running
G5 on me, Brick Squad youngin'
Bands right there got the TEC-9 drumming
Blaat, tick tack, nigga, take that
Blaat, OG like a 8 track
Blaat, more pumps than
Pulled up in a Maybach, club go straight jack
I'm in a straight jacket, I'ma stay bracking
Pistol with me, black leave your face flat
Put Atlanta on my back like a Braves jacket
Lots of flying body parts
Automatic in my hood, AK my shit
I don't play the radio and
They don't play my shit, squad

I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
They 'bout to make me come up out my Pradas
Grab a ski mask and the chopper
You niggas still trying to rob the robbers
I'm the answer, what the fuck's your problem?

Ask my ése partners, they say Flocka loco
Make the doctor button up your
Chest just like a polo
Shots fired, dropped ocho niggas on the floor
Thirty grand or more
Then I'm kicking down your door
You don't cooperate
I'll turn into the Persian War
What you crying for? You a
Chrome 44, give me what I'm asking for
Stacks, pills, and that fucking blow

I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
They 'bout to make me come up out my Pradas
Grab a ski mask and the chopper
You niggas still trying to rob the robbers
I'm the answer, what the fuck's your problem?

Came on vacation, left on probation
Got the Lamb on park, but my mind racing
Call it that, Coke Boys team
I'm the quarterback
Got me on lean like a quarter flat
She left with me, never calling back
Wouldn't spend a M, I stayed off
Grind all day, better pay off
No, I'd let her bury like Adolf
Hundred round let that K off
Get out of the way when I dump
Flocka, pop that trunk
Let that Twin Towers dunk montana

I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
I'm the wrong one to try
If you don't wanna die
They 'bout to make me come up out my Pradas
Grab a ski mask and the chopper
You niggas still trying to rob the robbers
I'm the answer, what the fuck's your problem?