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RIGHT OR WRONG
1176
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór RIGHT OR WRONG został wydany 24 września 2025 przez Draft Day jako część albumu FIRST ROUND
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Data wydania24 września 2025
WytwórniaDraft Day
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM56

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Draft Day
Draft Day
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Daniels
Justin Daniels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nikkell Bennett
Nikkell Bennett
Producer
TrapMoneyBenny
TrapMoneyBenny
Producer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Mixing Engineer
Vicente Sanfuentes
Vicente Sanfuentes
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Trenhaile
Matthew Trenhaile
Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (brrr)
Huh (brrr), huh
I'm in a room with them playas and killers
Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her
Load up the clip and it's ready to rip
Clover land chains and my braids on lil' flip
Buddy a simp, he must want be like us
Higher than me? Must be off the dust
Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush
Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss (nothing)
I'm with 2T and we poured up a nine
They clocking us while they punch in at five
Pockets stay loaded with full of dead guys
It's deeper than music, we having real ties
The fuck you think I'ma go back and forth with a lil' small fry
Baby, you choosing the wrong guy
I know the truth might hurt, but I can't lie
When I see my first million, I might cry
No cap
And that go for me and all my brothers
Huh, ha, hey!
Yuh, yuh
I'm talking expensive, don't get so defensive
You say that you miss me, yo' actions show different
I pull in yo' city, you hit me, I'm linking
Tender 'bout yo' love, I care 'cause I'm creeping
It's going down in here, make no mistakes 'cause the signs is there
Pumping yo' breaks get you froze up, ****
Ain't have to do much, she already chose my pimpin'
Baller, straight MAC, pulled up in front, but I left through the back
Gen 5 tucked and it's looking to match
Talking real hot, turn that boy to a pack
I know the Crete gon' always have my back
Speaking on business, that's how yo' ass lack
Free all my dogs, yea, straight out that murder
Sipping on quay, quay, no ninja turtle
Higher than day, day, calling for mayday
They like, "Draft, go and drop, stop the play, play"
I need all of mine by next Friday
Time keep ticking, it don't wait for nobody
Man, for real
No cap, no cap
Huh (whoa!)
It's always a right or wrong way to do this shit
Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right) (you know)
Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right)
Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right)
Witcha (right), witcha (right)
Right or wrong, I'm witcha (you know)
Right or wrong, I'm witcha (witcha)
I'm in a room with them playas and killers
Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her
Load up the clip and it's ready to rip
Clover land chains and my braids on lil' flip
Buddy a simp, he must want be like us
Higher than me? Must be off the dust
Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush (you know)
Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss
You know
(You know) you mean the world to me, girl
Written by: Justin Daniels
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