Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Not Always Right’ by 24hrs. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 24hrs or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
24hrs, Hit-Boy
HS87, proper cut, shit
I’m at the house of hits right now
Listen
We always gon’ f*ck
We always gon’ fight
I learned to say sorry, not always right
I hope you don’t pick, pick up the hype
I hope that you know that you is my type
We always gon’ f*ck
We always gon’ fight
I learned to say sorry, not always right
I learned to say sorry, not always right, yeah
Hope that you know that you are my type
Skkrt, pick you up around 11:30
Van Nuys, you said you was really ready
I don’t wanna argue this time
I don’t wanna argue this time
Ay, Twenty, I get it
We not workin’ out
All of the Louis, all the Chanel
All of the time, I guess it’s gon’ tell
We always gon’ f*ck
We always gon’ fight
I learned to say sorry, not always right
I hope you don’t pick, pick up the hype
I hope that you know that you is my type
How did we get here again?
I keep it 1K on my end
This ain’t the extra pretend
Arguments all in the back of the Benz
Look, we gotta talk this shit out
Like I’m watchin’ my favorite show on the couch
I don’t wanna see this be over
Put the phone down, come closer
Most of these niggas ain’t valid
I just serve off of my talent
They gon’ buy you some little palace
I’ma move you to the Palace
Tell me what it’s lookin’ like, yeah
Barney’s New York, we did it colossal
You don’t even judge a nigga when I roll one and play gospel
You solid, I’m solid, let’s slide off
We bondin’, ’cause both our pops locked up
Free the OGs in the beem
If you make it two years straight, I’ma get the ring, yeah
We always gon’ f*ck
We always gon’ fight
I learned to say sorry, not always right
I hope you don’t pick, pick up the hype
I hope that you know that you is my type