nuthin i can do is wrng

'Cause when you're near me

Everything is right

Nothing I can do is wrong with you

It's Big Fucking MIKE (fucking MIKE)

Nothing I can do is wrong

Uh, through the city I can't do too much of looking up

My sister hit me tryin' push me say I'm good enough

150 for the kush is what I'm putting up

I keep it h-, uh, huh

Uh, through the city I can't do too much of looking up

My sister hit me tryin' push me say I'm good enough

150 for the kush is what I'm putting up

I keep it hundiddy one, foot inside of crooked stuff

My trust iffy once, pity when I should enough

These much trippy ones, shimmy that the look of love

Tough kidney cut, busy why I couldn't run

Young kitty turn grizzly for a sugarplum

More than I really want, you said it's time we had that talk

Like is this really us?

Sick times, barred inside that Philly bus

It's Big Mike, had to crawl before I really jumped

Or live life like it's my all, gotta give a bunch

And sit tight through the fogs, it be bigger floods

And midnights full of thoughts I be quick to tuck

Like to live life be the cause when there isn't none

Or to give Mike, being brought under different sun

Noah clipped mines, being lost tryna give a fuck

Uh, uh, uh

Through the city I can't do too much of looking up, huh, huh

Uh, through the city I can't do too much of looking up, huh, huh