Assumptions

[Intro] Niggas talk that "real" shit I don't even know what's real no more These mothafuckas nowadays Just be saying shit A lot of shit going on in the world And these niggas talkin about they real niggas [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] Uh I never been the type to judge niggas Fuck, niggas look at me like I lucked up nigga But this shit is getting harder Got a stomach full of liquor and I'm thinking about my daughter I should be a-fucking-shamed of myself Baby mama struggling, I put the fucking blame on myself I should just grab my gat, and fucking aim at myself I did this on my own, you niggas came with the help So I disinclude and no I'm not dissing you But in the interview, I clearly said I don't remember you, lil nigga You ain't nothing but a lil nigga Just me and my .45, it quite clear that you came full of niggas Uh, I know that bullshit gangsta talk But I don't ever get involved if I ain't involved What you portraying dawg, blowing money Fuck that, I'm trying to teach my child how to save it all [Hook: Dizzy Wright] So if I vent to you, tell me can you see yourself making assumptions (making assumptions)? Contradicting my shit from the outside, making a judgement (making a judgement) x2 [Verse 2: Dizzy Wright] I guess I'm just like everybody else, living in this world with no help No guidance, no self-love, until I met drugs Gangstas being imitated, by internet thugs, Shrugs No hugs, just guns, just fun He bust one, retaliate on my loved one It ain't worth it, need a 9 to 5 It ain't working, not for me So I'm doing it for a strange purpose I ain't too focused on the "getting around," The pussy will come, I just can't be sitting around Looking around, missed it when it could've been now As good as they come, and got lost in the crowd That's a sad story See niggas just wanna hustle and rap Rap music got bitch niggas in love with the trap Me, I got that shit to make the government mad Pussy nigga, how thuggin is that? Take notes.. [Hook]