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letra de right or wrong - richie rozay

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[chorus]
ay, i just checked 3-4 stores, no styrofoam
i told my brother i’m ridin’ he right or wrong
we been sippin’ lean like we got a bad cold
fell in love with the streets, won’t say it’s my dad’s fault
she want codeine even though it make her nauseous
and you ain’t from ’round here, my slimes need a porsche

[verse 1]
hop out, you drop the top, ain’t feel a breeze in a minute
this sh-t feel like a dream, how i’m livin’, ’cause we was in a zoo
like snakes, b-tch, we was schemin’ up in it
and we ain’t never need your permission, this sh-t is really true
like, who you got bands in here?
let me see everybody hands in here
better not just be standin’ there
’cause we gon’ pull up, let off a cannon there
i done took me a l before, won’t take no more, my heart too damaged, yeah
i done bounced back from the floor, tryna get me more, it left me scramblin’
by 8pm we gamblin’, i’m a block boy, i done shenanigans
by 10pm i’m sippin’ on lean, at 2am i’m vanishin’

[bridge]
i hope these drugs don’t drive me crazy
’cause i been off a whole lot lately
[chorus]
ay, i just checked 3-4 stores, no styrofoam
i told my brother i’m ridin’ he right or wrong
we been sippin’ lean like we got a bad cold
fell in love with the streets, won’t say it’s my dad’s fault
she want codeine even though it make her nauseous
and you ain’t from ’round here, my slimes need a porsche

[verse 2]
them mixed emotions bottled up, it had me scorchin’
consecutive percocet 15s had me gone
i spoke to nino, he said keep the ball rollin’
we gon’ come get you as soon as them doors open
i had to look down to see if i was floatin’
this juice i’m sippin’, i’m callin’ it thug potion
grandma was high, i ain’t have read drug dosage
uncle was hotsh-t, i could tell he ain’t that focused

[bridge]
i hope these drugs don’t drive me crazy
’cause i been off a whole lot lately

[chorus]
ay, i just checked 3-4 stores, no styrofoam
i told my brother i’m ridin’ he right or wrong
we been sippin’ lean like we got a bad cold
fell in love with the streets, won’t say it’s my dad’s fault
she want codeine even though it make her nauseous
and you ain’t from ’round here, my slimes need a porsche

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