GET RIGHT

This the life we living nigga Really make whatever the f*ck I want too man Aye aye yea (yuhhhh) Aye yuh, Aye yuh go Know that I'm schemin with no dawgs no reason Yeah no reason, nigga no reason Bad bitch she conceited, like turn me on Like come on Yeah I'm cutthroat and I want smoke I'm the one on, got my gun on (uh) This shit like a Friday night I'm finna go find my freak (go find my what!) She found out I pay the bill and now she want f*ck on me I'm finna go jump on a beat uh I hopped in the field with no cleats uh I did by myself I'm elite, bone appetite told that bitch imma eat Uhhh I'm feeling that bad delay, wake up I'm chasing a bag today We inside a masquerade, she wanna do it the nasty way Tell her come here Let me get by If she done here, we'll get high Let me get right Let me get right Let me get right Let me get right And everyday we locking (better get right I hope they never send a shot nigga I cut a nigga at his fin Cause Ian ever let me win They callin me the devil's friend If I said it one time ion say it again The opps get played and we up in the party you better not play it again! (Whoo) 30s and 40s, all the extension's Nigga we bringing them in (we bringing em in) Yeah I just might send that bitch right now and tell them niggas that we did Bitch wan' try me, coppin that shit with no I.D Got demons round me, finna leave they ass drowning And I got it nigga Ian finna play And I shoot it everyday like NBA Doing high speed never hit the breaks When it's my weed let it ventilate, nigga ain't in my league Ian ever break a sweat Need a 2 seater not a vet Put a nigga foot upon they neck Niggas playing checkers when its chess Life been real good without the stress But I can't complain I been blessed, trapper nigga in my old days Came home with Caine on my sweats Know that I'm schemin with no dawgs no reason Yeah no reason, nigga no reason Bad bitch she conceited, like turn me on Like come on Yeah I'm cutthroat and I want smoke I'm the one on, got my gun on (uh) This shit like a Friday night I'm finna go find my freak (go find my what!) She found out I pay the bill and now she want f*ck on me I'm finna go jump on a beat uh I hopped in the field with no cleats uh I did by myself I'm elite, bone appetite told that bitch imma eat Uhhh I'm feeling that bad delay, wake up I'm chasing a bag today We inside a masquerade, she wanna do it the nasty way Tell her come here Let me get by If she done here, we'll get high Let me get right Let me get right Let me get right Let me get right (yea)