Right or Wrong

Lyrics

[Hook: x2] It don't matter if its right or wrong I'ma get my hustle on, you acting like its something wrong I'm just tryin put my peoples on Gotta get off that to each his own [Verse 1] I'm from the era of medicine bottles are pure El caminos, leather bombers with furs Uncle drinking (gallus?) or coors People knocking at your door for sugar My play clothes was corduroy jeans Patches on the knees kangaroos and (opie?) A young child with a vision of better living, this life Hoping I never had to end up in prison Cause in the hoods everybody's guilty, just by association They way the poles be posted, waiting more like close to hating But I was taught never fit the description, never tell your business And when its beef pop extended clips in Moving intuitive, cause the first street lesson Usually is watch who you get into it with Cruising at 10, bulletproof fueling the engine Now choose a side you either hoeing or pimping And that's a big difference know the position Either you Indian or Chief at the podium with soldiers to listen But yo [Hook: x2] It don't matter if its right or wrong I'ma get my hustle on, you acting like its something wrong I'm just tryin put my peoples on Gotta get off that to each his own [Verse 2] Park shootouts, dice games, and beat boxing Hundred dollar double ups it was the street option Barber shop talk, ya forced to listen Grown folks arguing, that's how you got your latest sport statistics Candy houses on every block, hydraulic pickups Liftin it up with heavy knock, had niggas yellin stick up When rappin was an art, I had a flattop with a part But now I rock a kundalini spiral to the top Fourteen years the same crew, stay true No need to name a few, just know we payed dues and came anew Straight out the golden age, real talk before the paper started folding Hustling's the only culture that we still upholding Who would of thought i'd be bubbling next, bubbling checks I got you staring at my character be double X What you been witnessing is histories making But before I finish the song there's something you should know [Hook: x2] It don't matter if its right or wrong I'ma get my hustle on, you acting like its something wrong I'm just tryin put my peoples on Gotta get off that to each his own [Verse 3] As the world keeps turning, dollars we keep burning Product and politics high checks keep it going I was born to hustle All my life I was taught, work hard at it We was born to struggle Its been a long time coming but i'm finally here This how we do it round this time of the year Moving up from thousandnaires My version of the streets to blunted fans I write to inspire one hundred mans, so check it Sean Don nights, city life, finicky fights Bag session, broke niggas rock the dingiest Nikes Was known since the first gang was formed So through every block I get a pass, even when my chains is on My path is blessed like multiple choice, Feeling the bubbles like Driving the vehicle to pass the test, in the flesh of a vessel Street credibility is unquestionable, and i'm here to let you know [Hook: x4] It don't matter if its right or wrong I'ma get my hustle on, you acting like its something wrong I'm just tryin put my peoples on Gotta get off that to each his own