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right or wrong - fattmack lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m used to being alone, she playin’ stupid she know she the on that i want
lately i been in my zone, [?] i don’t know if he right or he wrong,lately they change up they tone, i put that boy on a shirt fore he go in a song,i let her go through my phone
i don’t even care go ahead you can find what you want, you say the word and i’m gone,no bryson tiller, she ask if i love her i don’t

[verse 1]
i don’t owe a n*gga sh*t, i do sh*t off the street cause it’s hard and i already know lightskin b*tch real short,real thick,big lips she red hair like lil bo,these n*ggas broke why you flexing yo homeboy money stop wearing yo homeboy clothes
all of my n*ggas we winning, we rocking designer n*gga we rocking our own, i thought they was lying they told me your friends get short when your money get long,i’m rollin backwoods up i ain’t eating no edibles i ain’t never hit a bone
dark*skinned b*tch she got so much ass big titties she know that you bad to the bone

[chorus]
i’m used to being alone, she playin’ stupid she know she the on that i want
lately i been in my zone, [?] i don’t know if he right or he wrong,lately they change up they tone, i put that boy on a shirt fore he go in a song,i let her go through my phone
i don’t even care go ahead you can find what you want, you say the word and i’m gone,no bryson tiller, she ask if i love her i don’t

[verse 2]
life is a blessing i’m really trying to make sure my whole d*mn family ain’t stressing
it really don’t matter,about what a n*gga say at the end of the day cause she still goin text me
i want it all the iced out smile the whole d*mn mall i can’t settle for lesser yeah, i be in the cut like a barber i’m getting bigger i got to be smarter plug it in like a charger labels they waitin too late i’m only get harder they been always there for a n*gga i got real love for my mother and father when i walk in i ain’t asking n0body for sales i get what i wanna

[pre*chorus]
n*ggas be thinking i’m dumb they calling me crazy for keeping the heat in the summer i shoot a n*gga like he play for the thunders he 5’10 ill put him six feet under these n*ggas pie like cake they funnel now kodak my vision on the same tunnel ain’t n0body hold me on my momma i’m good with rapping but i keep the llama

[chorus]
i’m used to being alone, she playin’ stupid she know she the on that i want
lately i been in my zone, [?] i don’t know if he right or he wrong,lately they change up they tone, i put that boy on a shirt fore he go in a song,i let her go through my phone
i don’t even care go ahead you can find what you want, you say the word and i’m gone,no bryson tiller, she ask if i love her i don’t

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