Gucci Mane - Don't Wanna Be Right lyrics

[Intro:] n***a whats wrong with you And I don't wanna be right [Chorus:] If selling dope is wrong to you Then I don't wanna be right If sipping lean is wrong to you I don't wanna be right If checking off is wrong to you Then I don't wanna be right If getting money is wrong to you Then I'll never be right [I'll never be right] talk to em [Verse 1:] Well i'm just smoking kush and sipping lean all my life And I might have to pour a half of plain in my sprite If Juicy Gucci find a grizzly bear on my ice I bet I hit that grizzly bear a** with all my might I had 2 [?] s**ing ma dick and that was just last night I pa**ed out from sipping lean but i'm alright I put that blam on yo a** I won't think twice Don't give a damn they hating on me they hated on Jesus Christ I got yo wife s**ing dick with ice, that b**h go hard I push yo car and I f** yo bra pa** her to the squad You playing hard but don't think you smart I just might pull out the garage take it apart and paint it all [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Cause I sell dope that make me different That's how we eat the family business Selling dope that sh** ain't right but f** it I gotta feed my children My son keep calling my baby mama trippin Like a doctor I keep filling prescription Wanted to sign a major deal but f** that sh** i'm independent BMG my own business I could put you on n***as 6 months run paper chasing I ain't seen ma children Top off seat back leaning riding to that Nipsey Keep a bad b**h with me rolling Caviar swishy See I done did it all f**ed all a the bra Drove all the cars hopping spree with dawg See I done did it all f**ed all a the bra Drove all the cars hopping spree with dawg [Chorus] [Verse 3:] I remember them days didn't sleep didn't bathe Grind a lot carrying weight tryna [?] wit a pay Just a young n***a tryna profit off play Just a Black n***a with nappy tale faith Probly f** yo girl back in the tenth grade I'm a hustlin a** n***a man i'm stuck in my ways I'm a gambling a** n***a shoot dies dice play spades Ran off on your boy cause you felt he was fake Real n***a for the real real n***a go relate Real n***a go relate real n***a everyday Gotta keep it on me gotta keep it off safe Gotta keep it on me gotta keep the thing on spray Fly a** n***a I ain't f**ing with you bomb head b**h no time in the day These n***a telling on the low keep em out ma face These n***a playing snake they ain't playing sh** straight Riding hard mof**er go and get f** wage Working burger bar doe, she ain't taking pie scrapings Where is you blazing that mof**er till it look amazing Bring stam stam need the homie need to taste Ever since I was a young n***a gone man I fell in love with that money Fell in love with that money most a these n***a be really conscious [Chorus]