Daveed Diggs
Could Be Wrong
[Chorus 1: Rafael Casal & [?]]
Do your dirt
You only get one life (You only get one life)
Oh, but I could be wrong (I could be wrong)
Oh, but I could be wrong (Fuck it)
So I’mma act my worst (I promise I ain’t perfect)
Don’t think twice
Oh, but I could be wrong (But I coulda been)
Fuck it, I should be wrong (I coulda been worse)

Do your dirt (Do your dirt)
You only get one life (Only one life to live)
Oh, but I could be wrong (And we livin’)
Oh, but I could be wrong (We do the best we can, man)
So I’mma act my worst (Rafa)
Don’t think twice ([?])
Oh, but I could be wrong ([?])
Fuck it, I should be wrong ([?])

[Verse 1: Rafael Casal]
I got hella money, [?]
But nothin’ feels quite like the [?]
So I fly home every time a ticket is an inch or two within my budget limit just to get [?] back home
Feelin’ damn strong, thinkin’ of which girl [?] don’t like havin’ her pants on
Oh, so pretty
You should invite me over
Roll up a swish, no interest in livin’ sober
‘Cause I just wanna blow, blow
Get a little head and go, go
Go, then back to the town, found the top and bottom of my upbringing, grew up around those down to snuff a clown
So I be on the mound
What’s the next line: Clements
Picked up on the trend and get beyond the shit in seconds
Beyond another planet, add an ace to all my [8-0s?]
‘Cause what goes around comes around, I call it Galileo
[Chorus 2: Rafael Casal & [?]]
Do your dirt (Do your dirt)
You only get one life
Oh, but I could be wrong
Oh, but I could be wrong (Could be wrong)
So I’mma act my worst (Act my worst)
Don’t think twice (Don’t think twice)
Oh, but I could be wrong
Fuck it, I should be wrong (Should be wrong)

[Verse 2: Big Sizz]
Drink real strong, swag real heavy
Not Alicia Keyes, but that bitch stay ready
Life’s a beach, ain’t she
I never bring sand
Hater blockers on, show the haters who I am
I don’t like to dress, so I wear a white tee
[?], but you fly just like me
She said “you geeked up,” bitch I might be
[?] is your name, but you lookin’ like wifey
No, I ain’t Gucci, but a n***a so icy
Yes, I’m from the Bay, get paid, not [?]
I’m so kick back its like I know karate
Give that pussy a heart attack when I stroke that body
Like Doritos, I’m all about my chips
And, like Miracle, I love my whip
I spit hard, like a n***a with a lisp
Now that bitch [?] n***a, I’mma n***a with a bitch
[Chorus 3: Rafael Casal, [?] & Rob Young]
Do your dirt (Do your dirt)
You only get one life
Oh, but I could be wrong
Oh, but I could be wrong (Could be wrong)
So I’mma act my worst (Act my worst)
Don’t think twice (Don’t think twice)
Oh, but I could be wrong (Fuck it)
Fuck it, I should be wrong (Should be wrong)

Fuck it

[Verse 3: Rob Young]
I'mma start off technical
Bitch, be respectable
Always tryin’a get up in my pockets like [?]
I bet I can just smoke on this [medican?] green leaf, elevation, explore into other lands
As it stands, there’s a chance that I could be wrong
But I’m focused on your ass and how it swallows that thong
Prolong all your negative hatin’ like I’m the enemy
But everybody observin’ knowin’ that you [?]
Hit me on the contact later, you know I’m workin’ late
Don’t lie, I know that you want it, I felt you percolate
Sippin’ on a bottle of Henney and Hpnotiq
The incredible will make you incredibly exotic
Talk shit
While you feelin’ yourself you surpass me
Lotion when [?], they gettin’ ashy
From the ankle to the top of the head consider [?]
Points for them busted ass shoes and hair dew
[Chorus 4: Rafael Casal & [?]]
Do your dirt (Do your dirt)
You only get one life
Oh, but I could be wrong
Oh, but I could be wrong (Could be wrong)
So I’mma act my worst (Act my worst)
Don’t think twice (Don’t think twice)
Oh, but I could be wrong
Fuck it, I should be wrong (Should be wrong)