Right Game Wrong N**** Lyrics - Kevin Gates

Nigga 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 don't forget it - right game wrong nigga 

Say right game wrong nigga, right game wrong nigga 

Say right game wrong nigga, right game wrong nigga 

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 

Real ice (Ayy) bling bow 

Real ice it bling bow 

Real ice on the rollie buss down 

Bread winner team 

Nigga look who up now 

You know, a lot of times a nigga get in your ear and hype you up to do some shit 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? 

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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, ass 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 niggas shit be twinkling but they shit not like mine (Not like mine) 

Got beaucoup niggas dissing me but I am not surprised (I am not surprised) 

Astaghfi-rou-llah I makes a lot of 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 shit I know you won't like (Won't like) 

Yo bitch 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