letra de rightorwrong - 10kdunkin & atl smook
[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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