Right or Wrong lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm used to being alone, she playin' stupid she know she the on that I want
Lately I been in my zone, [?] I don't know if he right or he wrong,Lately they change up they tone, I put that boy on a shirt fore he go in a song,I let her go through my phone
I don't even care go ahead you can find what you want, You say the word and I'm gone,no Bryson Tiller, she ask if I love her I don't


[Verse 1]
I don't owe a n*gga sh*t, I do sh*t off the street cause it's hard and I already know lightskin b*tch real short,real thick,big lips she red hair like lil bo,These n*ggas broke why you flexing yo homeboy money stop wearing yo homeboy clothes
All of my n*ggas we winning, we rocking designer n*gga we rocking our own, I thought they was lying they told me your friends get short when your money get long,I'm rollin backwoods up I ain't eating no edibles I ain't never hit a bone
Dark-skinned b*tch she got so much ass big titties she know that you bad to the bone

[Chorus]
I'm used to being alone, she playin' stupid she know she the on that I want
Lately I been in my zone, [?] I don't know if he right or he wrong,Lately they change up they tone, I put that boy on a shirt fore he go in a song,I let her go through my phone
I don't even care go ahead you can find what you want, You say the word and I'm gone,no Bryson Tiller, she ask if I love her I don't

[Verse 2]
Life is a blessing I'm really trying to make sure my whole damn family ain't stressing
It really don't matter,about what a n*gga say at the end of the day cause she still goin text me
I want it all the iced out smile the whole damn mall I can't settle for lesser Yeah, I be in the cut like a barber I'm getting bigger I got to be smarter plug it in like a charger labels they waitin too late I'm only get harder they been always there for a n*gga I got real love for my mother and father when I walk in I ain't asking nobody for sales I get what I wanna

[Pre-Chorus]
n*ggas be thinking I'm dumb they calling me crazy for keeping the heat in the summer I shoot a n*gga like he play for the thunders he 5'10 ill put him six feet under these n*ggas pie like cake they funnel now kodak my vision on the same tunnel ain't nobody hold me on my momma I'm good with rapping but I keep the Llama

[Chorus]
I'm used to being alone, she playin' stupid she know she the on that I want
Lately I been in my zone, [?] I don't know if he right or he wrong,Lately they change up they tone, I put that boy on a shirt fore he go in a song,I let her go through my phone
I don't even care go ahead you can find what you want, You say the word and I'm gone,no Bryson Tiller, she ask if I love her I don't