Did Me Wrong by A Boogie wit da Hoodie is a dynamic and self-questioning track that delves into the pain, betrayal, and growth experienced by the artist. Released on September 8th, 2023 as part of his album "B4 BOA," this song showcases Boogie's lyrical prowess and tender depth. The chorus sets the tone, as Boogie expresses his shock and disappointment at being abandoned by someone he trusted. The betrayal is compounded by the fact that his friends have been taken away from him, leaving him to face his complications alone. However, despite these setbacks, Boogie asserts his individuality and resiliency by affirming that his style cannot be replicated.
In the verse, the artist reflects on the loss of a loved one, Butta, and how it affects his performances. He also hints at the possibility of encountering jealousy, showcasing a mix of caution and vulnerability. Boogie's lyrics showcase his ability to draw vivid imagery, contemplating whether to capture his adversaries on camera or inflict harm upon them.
The song takes a personal turn as Boogie delves into his own mistakes and the consequences they bring. He acknowledges the allure of material possessions and confronts his own flaws. Amidst prayers for wealth and reflections on his journey, he asserts his place in the industry and his resilience to overcome obstacles. Throughout Did Me Wrong, Boogie's versatile flow and inward-looking lyrics paint a vivid picture of his adversities and growth. The poignant storytelling combined with catchy hooks and melodic beats make this song an impactful and relevant anthem for anyone who has experienced betrayal or adversity. A Boogie wit da Hoodie continues to solidify his reputation as a talented and self-contemplative artist with this exceptional track.
I can't believe your turned your back when I was all alone
The feds took my friends from me and I was on my own
They gon' try to take our swag, but they could never clone us
The richest in my family, at nineteen, I grown up
Ni**as call for me and I don't even pick my phone up
Don't want no company 'cause lately ain't been feelin' no one
They plan on slumpin' me, but comfortably, we keep it on us
I think of Butta every single time that I perform
And I put on different Saint Laurent for my cologne
It's hard to tell if ni**as jealous if they never met us
I don't know if I should take a picture or put 'em on a stretcher
Headshot, you all alone, no time to send a message
When you feel it in your bones the only time you regret it
Highbridge, we got big swag, I know you big mad
Luckily it was a shit bag and not a zip bag
But fu*k that shit, I wrote this song for the— ha
I wrote this song for the last bit*h that did me wrong
Hate that I met her even though I know she knew me better
Everything Biggavelli, brand new Benz coupes
Can't even blame you if you cross me 'cause I sin too
I pray to God for all this money that I ran through
You think you shinin' in the light, well, bit*h, I lamp too
Get a 'Mani, catch a flight right to Cancún
It was hard to ride the wave, but I swam through
On a PJ, me and all my damn goons
I'm so high, I feel like landin' on the damn moon
Baby, we ride, goin' back to back in Phantoms
I don't want you to call me crazy, baby, call me Hussein
The big body heavy, it needed two lanes
Two frames, Cartier glasses, I see right through things
One thing that you can never call me is plain, hey
Plain Jane Patek Philippe, it'll cost you everything
A-B-double O-G-I-E, OD Louis, baby
Ooh, she crazy, I'ma be DTB 'til I'm probably eighty
Probably cost me half a milli' and I go to Saudi, baby
I'm leaving on a jet plane and I don't know when I'll be coming back here, baby
It's not you, it's me, I started moving so toxic lately
Hoes and these streets got me so cold hearted lately
Too soon, this lifestyle too soon
And lil' mama said it was too soon to get that two-tone
Cuban link, yellow and white or the rose gold
Got you them precise cut diamonds, they got a ringtone
And I got Murder Bravado up on my legs, ooh
And that SF90 ain't got no legroom
She broke my heart into pieces like it was a pencil
Quit showin' off and let me fu*k your friend soon
I keep a tooly on my waist like a utensil
I put them rocks around your neck just like a flintstone
We started off with True Religions with the Balmain
Wanna be different, I say Lanvin, you say Lanvin
I wrote this song for the last bit*h that did me wrong
I can't believe your turned your back when I was all alone
The feds took my friends from me and I was on my own
They gon' try to take our swag, but they could never clone us
The richest in my family, at nineteen, I grown up
Ni**as call for me and I don't even pick my phone up
Don't want no company 'cause lately ain't been feelin' no one
They plan on slumpin' me, but comfortably, we keep it on us