Don't Wanna Be Right (Intro)

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