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Right or Wrong
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Rap
Right or Wrong κυκλοφόρησε στις 2 Ιουνίου 2023 από New 11 Records ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Baby Jester
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ΆλμπουμBaby Jester
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας2 Ιουνίου 2023
ΕτικέταNew 11 Records
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM90

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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Li N.O.
Li N.O.
Performer
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Producer

Στίχοι

Uh, say you don't get at me, that's a long line
Uh, say you don't get at me, that's a long line
(A.Kai, you anti)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Right on, mm, mm, yeah
Uh, say you don't get at me, that's a long line
Right or wrong, ****, piss me off, we go the whole nine
Lotta things I couldn't give to blame her, but wait, it's all mine
Break her through a ten, so I'm tryna make that lil' ho phone cry
Don't try playin' with them boys, just get a casket
Wait, it chopper, flip a ****, would've thought he knew gymnastics
And I know he got some problems, foreign clothes and drug habits
Where that last L hit a ****? Must've learned by Gravity
I'm Romeo, money Juliet, this ain't no tragedy
Break the glizzy down, put it together, that's a masterpiece
I was pushin' pounds before, it's gonna really masterpiece
Ballin' like the league, but out the streets, I feel like Master P
Huh, it's a long road, couple nights had no ho
Gym is open twenty-four, we trapped out to the Stoke Road
Pretty bitch come creepin' by my house and they wasn't no close
I remember we was broke and bummin', couldn't get no ho
Shoutout to the block, yeah, this shit for the bro
Grip me on the Glock, won't never know when it my time to go
I'm the class of school, bitch, with this P shit, I'm on, on the road
50K health followin', not famin', just a honor holdin'
Hurt your feelings, I ain't sorry, ain't nobody care for mine
Bitch, I'm eatin' calamari, money, all that's on my mind
That shit broke my fuckin' heart when I heard Brut had dropped a dime
Love and hate, they got a fine line, the reason why I'm slidin'
I just might cut off my hair or somethin', could never see me dyin'
I been tryin' to pave the way, bitch, don't you tell me I ain't tryin'
No one perfect, I go hard, excuse if I forgot some time
How you look me in my face and say you love me, no, you lyin', huh?
Say they won't get at me, that's a long line
Right or wrong, ****, piss me out, we go the whole nine
Lot of things I couldn't give to blame, but wait, it's all mine
Break up through a ten, so I'm tryna make that lil' ho phone cry
Don't try playin' with them boys, just get a casket
Wear that chopper, flip a **** with a .30, new gymnasium
And on note, he got a problem, foreign clothes and drug habits
Where that last L hit a ****? Must've learned 'bout gravity
Get high, you and I
Written by: Marquis Davidson
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