Big Corey - Right or Wrong Lyrics

Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy
Stayin' to myself, I know this street shit ain't the same
Put one in my head before I go against the grain
Stackin' every dollar, never know when it might rain

Stick out the car window, cause he didn't stay in his lane
Tryna tell him they gon' die for playin' with Weezy name
Try to pay that shit no mind, cause you know niggas lame
If you f*ckin' with the opps, nigga, don't call me game

Need to ease up off these drugs, but this shit keep me sane
Roll a blunt for all my problems, I don't vent to people
Drop the price on the exotic, cause I got them cheaper
You gon' lose every time lookin' out for people

Stay away from bad vibes, I get gangsta fever
Feelin' trapped and Lord knows I need a way out
Catch up with him, we gon' give that boy a face shot
Lay outside a nigga crib its a stakeout

Niggas ever play with me, they know they played out
And I'm ridin' with my gang, right or wrong
Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Just tryin' to make it home

Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Just tryin' to make it home
Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong

Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Am I wrong nigga
Ridin' with my gang, ridin' wrong
Ridin' with my thang, ridin' wrong

Solo vibes ain't got time for that extra
She ain't mine but I make her feel special
Tell me that she love me every time we together
Look me in my eyes while she suckin', she a devil, yeah

Young niggas in the hood clutchin' metal
Talkin' tough, I guess a nigga thought we wouldn't catch him
Rob a nigga blind with my 38 special
Seen my first body, had to hold myself together

I can't leave the trap too long cause I get homesick
Bad bitch and I treat her like a trophy
Call the plug, tell him put them bricks in motion
Yeah

Play with my brother, turn a nigga block to Pakistan
Say he want beef, we at his door just like the pizza man
Remember we was broke, it was f*cked up
But they was laughin' then, for real

Ayy, they know it's f*ck em
Goin' through a phase, got nobody but my brothers
Daddy on my ass cause the school say I'm trouble
Since I was a youngin', poppin shit just like a bubble

Got it out the mud, definition of a hustler
I'm a lot of shit but I ain't never been a buster
Yeah, I'm a ill motherf*cker
Plus I'm straight up out the gutter

Don't try me wrong, I'm a bust ya
Ridin' with my gang, right or wrong
Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Just tryna make it home

Ridin' with my gang, right or wrong
Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Just tryna make it home
Ridin' with my gang, right or wrong

Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong
Am I wrong nigga
Ridin' with my gang, right or wrong
Ridin' with my thang, right or wrong

Yeah
Ridin' with my gang right or wrong nigga