Kevin Gates - Right Game Wrong N*gga lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Right Game Wrong N*gga lyrics

[Intro] n***a I ain't never gon' stop grinding ya heard me? (Real ice on the rollie bussed down) Aye, aye I been played, been betrayed it take a toll on you Some stay the same, hoes change, others fold on you I'm a giver, heart bigger and it beat a lil different I forgive and dont forget it -- Right Game Wrong n***a Say Right Game Wrong n***a, Right Game Wrong n***a Say Right Game Wrong n***a, Right Game Wrong n***a [Verse 1] In the cell talking to myself I used to look out the window (I did) Growing hair all over my head a lot of things I envisioned I ain't see Mazi leaving me before I got out of prison (I got out of prison, yeah) I ain't see me doing time after I finished a sentence Loud thunder help me sleep I hear the rain when it trickle Dying on the inside unforgettable feeling Crying on the inside think about how you living Whole pack touch down don't complain I deliver 18 wheeler deliver the load Tryna keep the wheel on the road Dealt with the H I left it alone Fast lane I'm holding my own Fast pace you know that I'm --- (What up) Cash gang you know what I'm strong My last gang was doing me wrong Bad days is how we move own Facts change and then we go home Bread gang you know I'm a don In last place you honking your horn Hamstring done got a lil sore Crangrape you know I'ma pour Bag chasing got us a foreign Catching cases got a lil boring Flashing chains and diamonds performing Flashing chains and diamonds performing [Bridge] Real ice (Ayy) bling bow Real ice it bling bow Real ice on the rollie buss down Bread winner team n***a look who up now [Refrain] You know, a lot of times a n***a get in your ear and hype you up to do some sh** that they don't have the heart to do -- you know what I'm saying? But you know I'm not a send off man, ya heard me? [Verse 2] I open the door for em I bought me a 4-door (Yeah) I took her out the country I like when she call me country Blocks I'm baby sitting (Boom) Super polite in public Took a lil trip, order some drip I cook a lil white in front her (For real) I'm pulling her hair, a** in the air I'm putting it right in her stomach I'm thuggin' I'm not bout to fumble (Hahaha) Money room thumbing through hundreds Touchin' a lot of blue hundreds (Brr) I'm muggin I'm walking through hunnids Ain't nothing that I'm running from, I was taught how to run it up All this pressure getting applied These n***as sh** be twinkling but they sh** not like mine (Not like mine) Got beaucoup n***as dissing me but I am not surprised (I am not surprised) Astaghfi-rou-llah [?] and meditation vibes (Meditation vibes) I take the H mix it up, put that in a vice (Put that in a vice) 5 ton jack re-compress from both sides (Both sides) No matter how it turn out just know that I'll be just fine (Just fine) I'm prolly bout to say some sh** I know you won't like (Won't like) Yo b**h was over here with me just the other night (The other night) And she say you two been through some things, in me she can confide (She can confide) And powered up the blunt and told her lets go take a ride Speeding up the mountains with my hands all on her thigh