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| I don't wanna be right I don't wanna be right I don't wanna be right I rather live A lonely life Everyday I wake up I still think about the past I would wake-up in the morning With the same clothes on my back I would take the money That I made And give it to my dad I was present on the block But I was absent in the class Oooooh So hard for a young brother I hardly saw my self And barely Every saw my mother I got in trouble every-day Because I loved the drama Didn't understand how My first name had changed To brandy's brother I grew up 'insight' of you Everybody know I was a fool Red laces in my tennis shoes I blow money On my dead homies funerals The critics say I'm out acting a fool I'm tired of being excused I'm putting out these sex tapes I'm just living my life Just because I'm making money And my chain so bright I make the night time day Cause my wrist so light I don't wanna be right I don't wanna be right I don't wanna be right I rather live A lonely life |
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