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Right or Wrong
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Right or Wrong κυκλοφόρησε στις 22 Νοεμβρίου 2025 από DROPSKIIENT ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Osama World
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ΆλμπουμOsama World
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας22 Νοεμβρίου 2025
ΕτικέταDROPSKIIENT
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Βαλάνς
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Ενέργεια
BPM87

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DROPSKIIENT
DROPSKIIENT
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ebk Jaaybo
Ebk Jaaybo
Songwriter
Ramón Vásquez
Ramón Vásquez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ramón Vásquez
Ramón Vásquez
Producer

Στίχοι

The Brody died, I gotta retaliate cause it's personal
Loyalty run deeper than feelings so what you hurt me for
The **** that killed Casino is ashes, I'm still hurting though
Shooting to the 30 gun, Casino who I'm purging for
Southeast caught up with demons, I should've left alone
If you hadn't of did what you did, you would've never known
Don't know about you when it's funky, I'm a step for show
Can't name a time I left a bro, rocking with him right or wrong
Murder was the cause of disservice, I'm suing tyin' ****
Just got my first taste of blood, so my mind been different
And if you love me, gotta learn to love the life I'm living
The consequences might be death for spending life in prison
Strapped up on all ten, I told my bros the day I die they better all spend
Don't wanna have to tell my son that I was snatching souls
But that's my mini-me, he know what time his dad was on
He died without no help, if I was there, would've crashed for bro
When I be thinking bout my 2-1, I get sentimental
We had dreams of playing ball back when we was little
Never thought I'd be the one taking the life behind a pistol
Dove head first into some shit I ain't know nothing bout
When I was broke, I was in shit, I bet I'm 7 now
Still wired off that last murder, think I'm coming down
PTSD, I lose my mind when I hear chopper sounds
Before the fames, I was lost in front of Miraposa
Only had money for a wood and a 50 cent soda
I put him on, so it hurt when he act like I owed him
I can't respect that bro, he died and you act like you smoking
Rory forever hurt my soul, we went our separate ways
Hurt my soul that you changed when I praised your name
And when I die, don't even put no flowers by my grave
Cause where I'm going ain't no fancy place
The brody died, I gotta retaliate cause it's personal
Loyalty run deeper than feelings, so what you hurt me for
The **** that killed Casino was ashes, I'm still hurting though
Shooting to the 30 gone, casino who I'm purging for
Southeast caught up with demons, I should've left alone
If you hadn't of did what you did, you would've never known
Don't know about you, if it's funky, I'ma step and show
Can't name a time I left the bro, rocking with him right or wrong
Written by: Ebk Jaaybo, Ramón Vásquez
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