What's Wrong ft. Afroman Lyrics

Ain't nothing wrong with doing it right

I be fuckin up and I be paying the price

I got my type

That's adidas in white

A diva on my right

Guess I'm doing alright

I left the city, I gotta cut ties

Trying to catch me by surprise

Can't stay to watch my demise

Them skies will clear up in time

Praying my card don't decline

Wear all my chains when I'm going outside

No I got nothing to hide

Mama told me be polite and don't ever play with your life

If you gon' roll it, roll it tight

Don't ever mix up that Sprite

People are trife

They just gon' do what they like

But I need some peace in my mind

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right

Afro moneymaking M-A-N

Living my life like a kingpin

The LA gutter

Is where I came

Declutter my life step up my game

Green and white

White and green

I want my house

Squeeky clean

White and green

Green and white

Everything in my house gotta be just right

Daddy was a hoarder

Mama was a hoarder

They both had to work

House was out of order

After school, I wander and roam

Depressed

Didn't want to go back home

Walking home in ghetto gloom

Tryna find a shortcut to my room

Where everything is organized

Everything is clean

I took good notes from the G's I seen

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right

Favorite rappers

On the wall

Gang signs

Lowriders and all

T Shirts

Khakis folded

Thought I was tacky

Well

Hold it

I got kicked out the house

Had to run around like a mouse

Living over here

Living over there

In and out of jail

Living everywhere

Stuff got saved

Stuff got stolen

Stuff what I had in a bag

Kept rollin'

I'm a playboy

I live different lives

Three divorces

Three different wives

I'm a mess

They a mess

When we broke up

It was a mess

Yes

I'm sick of this mess

So I dress to impress

Representing the West

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right

What's wrong

With doing (yea)

Everything right (what's wrong with doing everything right)

OG told me go get 'em

Hit 'em with cold rhythm

Every word know I meant 'em

Just know

That I'm going for momentum

Every goal

Gotta go and then fulfill it

You too busy trying to fit in

I know

You got caught up in the system

I know streets cold

Every moment is a vision

Gotta make the right decisions

Or you might end with the fishes

And they think that it's delicious

I can't end up with those symptoms

Hell no

From the 661 to the 360

I had to fuck with Afro

My poppa was a Rolling Stone

Wouldn't call the phone but he bought me clothes

Mama cookin' trying to keep us full

And we might be cold but a heart of gold

Play my role

Know to never fold

If it's never right

Than it's always No

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right (what's wrong with doing everything right)

What's wrong

With doing

Everything right (keeping everything tight)

What's wrong (what's wrong)

With doing

Everything right (with doing everything right)

What's wrong (what's wrong)

With doing

Everything right (keeping everything tight)

What's wrong

What's wrong, what's wrong

What's wrong

What's wrong with doing right

All day

All life