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madmarcc - right or wrong lyrics

[intro: madmarcc]
right or wrong with my n+ggas, i bet they ride, yeah
right or wrong, i got that pistol by my side, yeah
right or wrong, them n+ggas don’t wanna die, yeah
(ayo, cutta, turn up)

[chorus: madmarcc]
could’ve went broke back there (yeah)
lost a couple bros back there (yeah)
godd+mn, why lil v ain’t here? (why he left?)
godd+mn, why lil v ain’t here? (why he left?)
right or wrong with my n+ggas, i bet they ride, yeah
right or wrong, i got that pistol by my side, yeah
right or wrong, them n+ggas don’t wanna die, yeah
right or wrong, we pullin’ up on them n+ggas slangin’ iron, yeah

[verse 1: madmarcc]
i told my b+tch don’t be askin’ me how i k!lled bеfore
i told my n+gga keep it pimpin’, don’t fight ’bout a ho
i told my grandma i love her, don’t want to see hеr go
slide on the beat like some b+tter, but i can’t slip up, no
remember peelin’ in whips and [?][0:51] lockin’ all them doors
remember i shot my pistol and every n+gga froze
ain’t got nothing to prove, different [?], different rules
ain’t got nothing to lose, say the truth and i’m bool
i fell in love with them hundreds, my favorite color blue
i get that money and stack it until it hit the roof
they probably prayin’ i fumble, they wanna see me lose
young n+gga hate that i’m makin’ it, too bad i’m not through
i told my mama that i hope i don’t get sent to h+ll
i told my b+tch that i love her, she better not never tell
i told my brother grab his flag, let’s run up a mil’
i need like five hundred million before i think to chill
[chorus: madmarcc]
could’ve went broke back there (yeah)
lost a couple bros back there (yeah)
godd+mn, why lil v ain’t here? (why he left?)
godd+mn, why lil v ain’t here? (why he left?)
right or wrong with my n+ggas, i bet they ride, yeah (bet they ride, yeah)
right or wrong, i got that pistol by my side, yeah (by my side, yeah)
right or wrong, them n+ggas don’t wanna die, yeah (don’t wanna die, yeah)
right or wrong, we pullin’ up on them n+ggas slangin’ iron, yeah

[post+chorus: madmarcc]
right or wrong with my n+ggas, i bet they ride, yeah
right or wrong, i got that pistol by my side, yeah
right or wrong, them n+ggas don’t wanna die, yeah

[verse 2: rylo rodriguez]
sx benz with the red velvet insides
jumped straight in the game, but i remember we was bench ridin’
i see snakes up in the grass, i got the lawn chopped
we got so many guns, i’ll probably build a p+wn shop
my friend couldn’t sleep, i could, i’m used to hearin’ gunshots
spot ’em, then we got ’em, but i’m not from florida
h+llcat, ain’t no audi, this car supercharged up
tryna expose you for my bros in jail, ho, let me record you
dreams turn to nightmares
designer and some nike airs
i seen gangsters get put in wheelchairs
no rollercoaster, we had welfare
it’s so much sh+t i cannot change, [?][2:20]
i took my cast off, couple n+ggas wish i should’ve stayed broke
[chorus: madmarcc]
could’ve went broke back there (yeah)
lost a couple bros back there (yeah)
godd+mn, why lil v ain’t here? (why he left?)
godd+mn, why lil v ain’t here? (why he left?)
right or wrong with my n+ggas, i bet they ride, yeah (bet they ride, yeah)
right or wrong, i got that pistol by my side, yeah (by my side, yeah)
right or wrong, them n+ggas don’t wanna die, yeah (don’t wanna die, yeah)
right or wrong, we pullin’ up on them n+ggas slangin’ iron, yeah

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