Left, Right Lyrics

From the mud I know some niggas who ain't get out

Barely in the club when I visit you don't hear bout it

Bitches sick as fuck when I went up they had to sit out

Still be in the cut I guess niggas think I'm rich huh

I can't tell you when the last time I picked up

Phone on DND but I can see who really missed us

I don't take no time to ask all who switched up

I know who got love for me and snaking get you sent up

Said he loyal to a fault, that'll prolly be his end

Fuck you thought the realest niggas always win

Put that pressure on your back you woulda caved in

Put that pressure on your back you woulda

I ain't got nothing to say to niggas other than be out the way

I ain't one to play with niggas warning if you say my name

Never tried to save a hoe, these hoodies I don't got cape

Koopa said it gotta be a hit, I said I got it, wait

Way too far ahead on most these niggas and I started late

They know I won't quit for them catch me so they gotta hate

Praying for the fall off now I pull up and they gotta pay

If it ain't no business what you talkin' bout get up out the way

I might hit your bitch she eat the dick I put her out the place

I ain't playing I'm tryna get rich, I'll rob the bank

Don't give no fuck bout who you with don't talk to me

If you ain't talkin' bout getting me rich your talk is cheap

Really gotta care about a nigga for it to be beef

Piss me off I terrorize a nigga ain't no debrief

Fuck a nigga bitch and put her pussy on a repeat

Play my shit and bitches get to bussing like a freakniq, yeah

She want a real nigga

I'm a real nigga still flipping real figures

I don't deal with her if I know the field hit her

Told 'em chill with it, showed 'em and they still trippin

Showed 'em and they still trippinn

This why I don't feel niggas

Leveled up for real nigga

I just need a hunnid' mil' nigga

And you know when I get it we gon' step like

Left, Right

Left, Right

Left, Right

Better watch your tone or you don't make it home tonight

Fuck her 'til she fold I'll have her soul on me for life

Left, Right

Left, Right

Left, Right

Better watch your tone or you don't make it home tonight

Fuck her 'til she fold I'll have her soul on me for life

Aye

Aye tell them boys it ain't it

Ain't too many hoes that they be cuffing that I can't hit

Bitch gon' hit my phone say pull up and I ain't play wit

Had to give me dome, beat her back until I ain't fit

Never had the Asiks

I grew up in K Swiss

Ma did what she could, it was times we couldn't pay shit

That's what taught me life would come with choices, gotta take risk

Pay for the utilities or beg her for the jay six

No cable, had two dollar movies out the red box

And we ain't return 'em cuz we got 'em off a dead card

I remember getting them fake chains out the flea market

Rather be in chains than be telling for a plea bargain

Bitch I want the bands aye, I don't need a fan page

Tryna' get my fam paid without being no damn slave

Don't think I'ma cuff her if I know her booty man made

Slide up in that pussy, beat it up like Quentin Rampage, yeah

She want a real nigga

I'm a real nigga still flipping real figures

I don't deal with her if I know the field hit her

Told 'em chill with it, showed 'em and they still trippin

Showed 'em and they still trippinn

This why I don't feel niggas

Leveled up for real nigga

I just need a hunnid' mil' nigga

And you know when I get it we gon step like

Left, Right

Left, Right

Left, Right

Better watch your tone or you don't make it home tonight

Fuck her 'til she fold I'll have her soul on me for life

Left, Right

Left, Right

Left, Right

Better watch your tone or you don't make it home tonight

Fuck her 'til she fold I'll have her soul on me for life

Aye