Get Right Lyrics

(TAB, he's cool, he's with me)

Yeah

We coming outside

The gang is equipped

I flooded the bezels

Keep one on the hip

They cannot relate they can't even get in

I do not relate to you and your friends

Fuck outta my lane I'm speeding ahead

I move the whole crowd with the flick of a wrist

I'm never not training refusing to miss

Uh

Yeah

We get, too lit, all night (All night)

Stick shift, move quick, we fly (Pop it)

Drop top, new whip, alright (Alright)

Smoke one, drink one, get right (Pop it)

They always talk but I will never listen to what they be saying

Don't need your advice if you outta the circle, not part of the gang

Cut, copy, and paste, half of these rappers be sounding the same (Sounding the same)

No thoughts or emotions behind your shit, these bitches is lame

Need my left wrist icy, cost a quarter ticket (Goddamn)

Black diamonds in the foreign cars I'm whippin'

VVS's at the top of my wish list

Keep on grinding 'til my jewelry got the flu

So cold, the sickest

New skeleton see how late I am

Imma continue to chase the bands

Whole bunch of pills 20 milligrams

Gotta stay focused I dust myself off when I fall and I get me the upper hand

Stress is a bitch, but I got the vision, I just need to follow the fucking plan

Yeah

(TAB)

We coming outside

The gang is equipped

I flooded the bezels

Keep one on the hip

They cannot relate they can't even get in

I do not relate to you and your friends

Fuck outta my lane I'm speeding ahead

I move the whole crowd with the flick of a wrist

I'm never not training refusing to miss

Uh

Yeah

We get, too lit, all night (All night)

Stick shift, move quick, we fly (Pop it)

Drop top, new whip, alright (Alright)

Smoke one, drink one, get right (Pop it, pop it, pop it)