10kdunkin & atl smook - rightorwrong lyrics
[chorus: atl smook]
i’m riding for my partner, you know that’s right or wrong
pull up in a two+door coupe, paint job two+tone
rick owens jeans and you know my hearts, they chrome
you ain’t with the gang, lil’ n+gga, you can’t get a song
know it’s money to be made when the plug hit my phone
n+ggas writing statements over here, they ain’t what we on
i’m smoking on za, you know my blunt so strong
n+gga say he real right, but i know that he dead wrong
[verse 1: atl smook]
yeah, keep me a cup times two
first gun was a deuce deuce
with the gang, alley+oop with the swoop
go need for speed in the coupe
i was down bad with no loot
young n+gga had to hop off the stoop, yeah
too many plugs in my phone
it’s been three days, i still ain’t been home
i beat that pack ’til it’s gone
swerve two+door like a coupe
pimp sh+t, rocking mink coat
your b+tches gon’ flock where go
[chorus: atl smook]
i’m riding for my partner, you know that’s right or wrong
pull up in a two+door coupe, paint job two+tone
rick owens jeans and you know my hearts, they chrome
you ain’t with the gang, lil’ n+gga, you can’t get a song
know it’s money to be made when the plug hit my phone
n+ggas writing statements over here, they ain’t what we on
i’m smoking on za, you know my blunt so strong
n+gga say he real right, but i know that he dead wrong
[verse 2: 10kdunkin]
ayy, ayy
i’m counting these dead hundreds [?]
me and f+ck n+ggas don’t get along
pull up in all+blacks, you know what i’m on
i step on the gas, you gon’ watch me get gone
can’t go back and forth, n+gga, this ain’t ping pong
i used to be broke ’til this money got long
i’ma ride for the gang, i don’t care if they wrong
posted with that chopper, it get real
might pop at your partner, i don’t care how you feel
i’m popping these percs, i don’t care how you feel
stop blowing my phone, i told her just chill
i’m f+cking your b+tch [?]
no deal if it ain’t real
i ain’t signing for fifty ’cause i need a mil’
[chorus: atl smook]
i’m riding for my partner, you know that’s right or wrong
pull up in a two+door coupe, paint job two+tone
rick owens jeans and you know my hearts, they chrome
you ain’t with the gang, lil’ n+gga, you can’t get a song
know it’s money to be made when the plug hit my phone
n+ggas writing statements over here, they ain’t what we on
i’m smoking on za, you know my blunt so strong
n+gga say he real right, but i know that he dead wrong
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