Am I Right? lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


Uh yo
Know what I'm saying I feel like thee n*ggas don't even now what goin' on in the east yet bruh
I ain't even seen no east n*ggas yet you know what I mean
Uh uh

[Verse 1]
Me and my n*ggas been out here dropping tracks
And y'all f*ck n*ggas copy cat
n*gga I walked in the club with a Jason mask dressed like this a hockey match
I don't know what the f*ck y'all young n*ggas staring at
Where y'all f*ckin parents at?
n*gga my favorite color is pitch black and you ain't getting your b*tch back n*gga (uh)
n*ggas mad cause I'm from the middle class and they f*cking starving
Ask Doctor Jeff hit ya show with a Glock 40 and an artists pass
Saw the right path
Took the wrong path
Thirty milligram loratab split in half b*tch do the math
I call my n*ggas like "Yo, where we at tonight? I'm tryna wake up in the afterlife
n*gga like me go to hell for the bragging rights go on and sacrifice
Put the b*tch out like a cigarette
Overdraft the bank and leave that b*tch in debt
I'm the best when it come to disrespect n*gga
Jeffery where you at n*gga
Huh?
Ask what for? Getting my mack on
Kicked out of Pacsun
n*ggas want me gone like I'm Papa John's
Album going bronze now I'm back mowing lawns
n*gga am I right - am I wrong
[Chorus]
Am I right
Am I wrong
n*gga am I right am I wrong
Am I right
Am I wrong
n*gga am I right am I wrong

I dropped the b*tch like a phone
I break the b*tch like a bone
I flew that b*tch to my home sh*t we on (?)
I was that n*gga back in school I wasn't suppose to be on
You just local and all
Am I right - Am I wrong
n*gga am I right am I wrong
Am I right - Am I wrong
n*gga am I right am I wrong

[Verse 2]
I don't know what the f*ck y'all young n*ggas joking bout like I won't come and choke ya out
Remember that time we got in a fight n*gga who was the first to strike n*gga (Me!)
And your b*tch came in with the wrong n*ggas and left with the right n*ggas
And its checks over strike n*gga (right)
Am I right or Am i right n*gga (right!)
I heard them rumors you spread b*tch
Go ahead b*tch
But don't be surprised when I cut you off at the drive-in
Now you wish you would have died then
Drop top so I climbed in
Holding up the line at Captain D's
Take the keys smack the b*tch and leave
I don't give a f*ck if I make it dog you ain't gotta follow me
I believe in equality
Smack a b*tch like I smack a n*gga
Smack the b*tch that came with her
Beat the n*gga that take up for her
Did you hit her? Yes I did!
Pick up the child play kick the kid (Yes I did!)
Nightowl smoke the guts out the white owl
Cotton mouth, Potty mouth, blacked out party foul n*gga
I got a money gut n*gga but I drink a six pack
Y'all starving ass n*ggas can't even get fat n*gga
Am i right Am I wrong
I pay that b*tch like xylophone
I came to her (?)
I'ma change my name to Jeffery Benedict (Why?)
Cause n*gga I been a di*k (Oh!)
I feel like I invented it
Now suck me up
Ooooh am I right or wrong
Ohhhh Ohhhh
Ohhhhhhhhhh
Nightowl n*gga
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