Lyrics:
Everybody over here, get on up
Everybody right there, get into it
Everybody over there, get involved
Everybody just, get involved
Microphone
Oh, that nigga Ocho
She just wanna fuck with me right now
AP watch yeah, it glow bust down
She just wanna go with me outta town
Beat by Krazy, this
It's fuckin ackrite
Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Ack-rite, bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know
It's fuckin ackrite
Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Ack-rite, bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know
wear everyday and
Y, why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm
Quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor, my friend
wear everyday and
Y, why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm
Quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor, my friend
Travis Scott’s how you get those
I pulled up to the party they got P-trone
But ima west side nigga I just sip rose
I’m bout it all ain’t gotta call up my
Blue like past thoughts
Brown like your eyes
Just enough time
I can't think now
You're too close and I
Might be too nice
These New York nights
Got
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid
don't save the whales
Doin' the Bumpersticker Rock
By the time that I reached Texas. Rifle racks and pickup trucks
I learned that Rush is Right, who ever
Y'all know what I'm about
Never needed shouting out
Can't up by my lone I just took a different route
Now she here my song and she come up out dat
Scott about the dram'
Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom
On Christmas time, my mom Christmas grind
Got me most of what I wanted, how'd
are we gonna do? (I don't know..)
Pressure is mountin'
Oh baby now, how we gonna get through? (I, don't, know)
Can't go left (uh-uh) can't go right
non stopping in the studio hip hopping
And like a drive by got everybody ducking
West coast in the house so it's on and cracking
bigger than the jaws of Dizzey Gilespie
Nigga the nigga won't let me
That's why when I get my shit I snipe like Wesley
You fuckin wit my right
to prove that I'm crazy
I will tell you
It's because they know that I'm right
Ooh, Mr. Nice Guy say no nice guy
Ooh, yeah
Drop the top on bitches now they
the ends (N) 15 like Shambo
This beat was made by walkz but
The steel on my waist
Gonna beat like bangles
Back this blade tryna turn him to bits
Let
and that (uhh)
Just 'Show me the money!' Ain't nuttin funny (uh-huh)
Have you stuck on stupid broke feelin crummy (ahah)
Ain't no time for Girl 6
Cause I
or where I silently kill em like radon
Pay em no mind, I'm in a bind
I just been rapping so long now I'm wondering
How many times I can hear a guy claim that
to T.
I can't let him get away scott free,
For it's only right that he's mine tonight.
[Chorus x2]
He ought to do time in my arms for what he'
Clark, Michael Brown
It's too numerous to even mention
Tanisha Anderson, Walter Scott
Oh Lawd my God it haffi stop
We shall not be moved
We will not
And we been being patient
It's time for our nation
To right sum their wrongs starting with education
Make sure yah giving out full information
Like that
And thinkin' how you danced on the disco scene
My name appears in your mind,
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time
It was Phase Two just doin' a do
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Justice, George Floyd na get no Justice, no
Justice, Sandra Bland na get
.jpg/220px-GOT7-Just_Right_(EP).jpg "Just Right")
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