Got It Right
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Rodarius Green/Thomas Horton/Rashaad Green/Amman Nurani/Tyler James
[00:00.626][Intro]
[00:00.626](Pipe that shit up TNT)
[00:11.328]Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh-oh
[00:15.124]I, I just been cool and out the way, you know
[00:21.327]You know what I'm sayin’?
[00:22.907]Out the way [?]
[00:24.202](Shaad got K'Rounds)
[00:25.782]Oh, oh
[00:31.202]Fifteen [?] in here
[00:34.327]Fifteen [?] in here
[00:36.577]Ayy, yeah, ayy
[00:38.424][?]
[00:38.688]You know
[00:41.812]Yeah, yeah, listen
[00:43.042][Verse]
[00:50.244]I put the city on my back, like a mother****in' quarterback
[00:53.557]Chasing after paper, I don’t care 'bout where the pary at
[00:56.589]In the Rolls dolo, gettin' loaded off a party pack
[00:59.932]Heard my dawg was hatin' and I could've caught a heart attack
[01:02.932]She say I did her wrong but I still say she started it
[01:06.056]Had my childish ways, either way you where my heart is at
[01:09.417]Came a long way, me and my sister totin' laundry mats
[01:12.728]Writtin' songs, foldin' clothes at the laundry mat
[01:15.682]I used to wake up, walk to school, wonderin’ where my life was headed
[01:18.824]I know my dreams coming ’cause I'm willin’ and I'm ready
[01:21.931]Breakin' in houses for the skrilla, I still regret it
[01:24.964]Built this up from the ground, I promise I'ma protect it
[01:28.370]Lookin’ over my shoulder every time I dock the door
[01:31.432]Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play, he better blow
[01:34.683]That if he play, he gotta go, I see you later, adios (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
[01:37.978]All I wanted was the dough, it ain't no more kickin' doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more, oh
[01:42.806]Them rappin' songs made me a millionaire, yeah
[01:46.479]And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire
[01:49.307]Catch a case without a bond, let's see who really care
[01:52.120]See who really care
[01:53.932]You know the city too little, you niggas too loud, the feds on the way, they say
[01:58.353]But I [?] in the day, I pray
[02:00.949]Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah
[02:04.655]You know the rap game so pussy, they ain't wanna give me a chance
[02:10.307]A nigga kicked the door down and force 'em to let me in
[02:13.316]Another tour confirmed, I get to see all my fans (Yeah)
[02:16.260]Evey night on the mic, four hundred and fifty bands
[02:19.757]Well, damn (Damn)
[02:23.178]You don't understand
[02:26.522]See it's a cold, cold world, goin' up so fast
[02:30.053]I'll tell you the story, you still don't know the half
[02:33.226]Early mornings and late night flights (Yeah)
[02:36.303]Choppas and hand guns protecting my life
[02:39.772]Just to be standin', fell so many times (Yeah)
[02:43.054]Finally figured it out, finally got it right
[02:49.553]Yeah, yeah-yeah, finally got it right
[02:55.428]Just to figure it out, just to be a young nigga in this world
[02:58.929]And to figure it out
[03:01.257]I mean I'm still learnin', I'm still
[03:03.568]I still a lotta shit is ****ed up
[03:06.209]But I maintain it in this world, just to be livin'
[03:09.084]You know bills paid, everything all good
[03:12.678]You know growin' up in this shit, I had to find myself
[03:15.678]See what was for me, you know?
[03:18.225]And I got my fans, I no longer [?] blessin' me and I appreciate it
[03:22.428]Finally got it right
[00:00.626][Intro]
[00:00.626](Pipe that shit up TNT)
[00:11.328]Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh-oh
[00:15.124]I, I just been cool and out the way, you know
[00:21.327]You know what I'm sayin’?
[00:22.907]Out the way [?]
[00:24.202](Shaad got K'Rounds)
[00:25.782]Oh, oh
[00:31.202]Fifteen [?] in here
[00:34.327]Fifteen [?] in here
[00:36.577]Ayy, yeah, ayy
[00:38.424][?]
[00:38.688]You know
[00:41.812]Yeah, yeah, listen
[00:43.042][Verse]
[00:50.244]I put the city on my back, like a mother****in' quarterback
[00:53.557]Chasing after paper, I don’t care 'bout where the pary at
[00:56.589]In the Rolls dolo, gettin' loaded off a party pack
[00:59.932]Heard my dawg was hatin' and I could've caught a heart attack
[01:02.932]She say I did her wrong but I still say she started it
[01:06.056]Had my childish ways, either way you where my heart is at
[01:09.417]Came a long way, me and my sister totin' laundry mats
[01:12.728]Writtin' songs, foldin' clothes at the laundry mat
[01:15.682]I used to wake up, walk to school, wonderin’ where my life was headed
[01:18.824]I know my dreams coming ’cause I'm willin’ and I'm ready
[01:21.931]Breakin' in houses for the skrilla, I still regret it
[01:24.964]Built this up from the ground, I promise I'ma protect it
[01:28.370]Lookin’ over my shoulder every time I dock the door
[01:31.432]Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play, he better blow
[01:34.683]That if he play, he gotta go, I see you later, adios (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
[01:37.978]All I wanted was the dough, it ain't no more kickin' doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more, oh
[01:42.806]Them rappin' songs made me a millionaire, yeah
[01:46.479]And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire
[01:49.307]Catch a case without a bond, let's see who really care
[01:52.120]See who really care
[01:53.932]You know the city too little, you niggas too loud, the feds on the way, they say
[01:58.353]But I [?] in the day, I pray
[02:00.949]Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah
[02:04.655]You know the rap game so pussy, they ain't wanna give me a chance
[02:10.307]A nigga kicked the door down and force 'em to let me in
[02:13.316]Another tour confirmed, I get to see all my fans (Yeah)
[02:16.260]Evey night on the mic, four hundred and fifty bands
[02:19.757]Well, damn (Damn)
[02:23.178]You don't understand
[02:26.522]See it's a cold, cold world, goin' up so fast
[02:30.053]I'll tell you the story, you still don't know the half
[02:33.226]Early mornings and late night flights (Yeah)
[02:36.303]Choppas and hand guns protecting my life
[02:39.772]Just to be standin', fell so many times (Yeah)
[02:43.054]Finally figured it out, finally got it right
[02:49.553]Yeah, yeah-yeah, finally got it right
[02:55.428]Just to figure it out, just to be a young nigga in this world
[02:58.929]And to figure it out
[03:01.257]I mean I'm still learnin', I'm still
[03:03.568]I still a lotta shit is ****ed up
[03:06.209]But I maintain it in this world, just to be livin'
[03:09.084]You know bills paid, everything all good
[03:12.678]You know growin' up in this shit, I had to find myself
[03:15.678]See what was for me, you know?
[03:18.225]And I got my fans, I no longer [?] blessin' me and I appreciate it
[03:22.428]Finally got it right
作曲 : Rodarius Green/Thomas Horton/Rashaad Green/Amman Nurani/Tyler James
(Pipe that shit up TNT)
Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh-oh
I, I just been cool and out the way, you know
You know what I'm sayin’?
Out the way
(Shaad got K'Rounds)
Oh, oh
Fifteen in here
Fifteen in here
Ayy, yeah, ayy
You know
Yeah, yeah, listen
I put the city on my back, like a mother****in' quarterback
Chasing after paper, I don’t care 'bout where the pary at
In the Rolls dolo, gettin' loaded off a party pack
Heard my dawg was hatin' and I could've caught a heart attack
She say I did her wrong but I still say she started it
Had my childish ways, either way you where my heart is at
Came a long way, me and my sister totin' laundry mats
Writtin' songs, foldin' clothes at the laundry mat
I used to wake up, walk to school, wonderin’ where my life was headed
I know my dreams coming ’cause I'm willin’ and I'm ready
Breakin' in houses for the skrilla, I still regret it
Built this up from the ground, I promise I'ma protect it
Lookin’ over my shoulder every time I dock the door
Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play, he better blow
That if he play, he gotta go, I see you later, adios (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
All I wanted was the dough, it ain't no more kickin' doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more, oh
Them rappin' songs made me a millionaire, yeah
And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire
Catch a case without a bond, let's see who really care
See who really care
You know the city too little, you niggas too loud, the feds on the way, they say
But I in the day, I pray
Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah
You know the rap game so pussy, they ain't wanna give me a chance
A nigga kicked the door down and force 'em to let me in
Another tour confirmed, I get to see all my fans (Yeah)
Evey night on the mic, four hundred and fifty bands
Well, damn (Damn)
You don't understand
See it's a cold, cold world, goin' up so fast
I'll tell you the story, you still don't know the half
Early mornings and late night flights (Yeah)
Choppas and hand guns protecting my life
Just to be standin', fell so many times (Yeah)
Finally figured it out, finally got it right
Yeah, yeah-yeah, finally got it right
Just to figure it out, just to be a young nigga in this world
And to figure it out
I mean I'm still learnin', I'm still
I still a lotta shit is ****ed up
But I maintain it in this world, just to be livin'
You know bills paid, everything all good
You know growin' up in this shit, I had to find myself
See what was for me, you know?
And I got my fans, I no longer blessin' me and I appreciate it
Finally got it right
(Pipe that shit up TNT)
Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh-oh
I, I just been cool and out the way, you know
You know what I'm sayin’?
Out the way
(Shaad got K'Rounds)
Oh, oh
Fifteen in here
Fifteen in here
Ayy, yeah, ayy
You know
Yeah, yeah, listen
I put the city on my back, like a mother****in' quarterback
Chasing after paper, I don’t care 'bout where the pary at
In the Rolls dolo, gettin' loaded off a party pack
Heard my dawg was hatin' and I could've caught a heart attack
She say I did her wrong but I still say she started it
Had my childish ways, either way you where my heart is at
Came a long way, me and my sister totin' laundry mats
Writtin' songs, foldin' clothes at the laundry mat
I used to wake up, walk to school, wonderin’ where my life was headed
I know my dreams coming ’cause I'm willin’ and I'm ready
Breakin' in houses for the skrilla, I still regret it
Built this up from the ground, I promise I'ma protect it
Lookin’ over my shoulder every time I dock the door
Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play, he better blow
That if he play, he gotta go, I see you later, adios (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
All I wanted was the dough, it ain't no more kickin' doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more, oh
Them rappin' songs made me a millionaire, yeah
And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire
Catch a case without a bond, let's see who really care
See who really care
You know the city too little, you niggas too loud, the feds on the way, they say
But I in the day, I pray
Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah
You know the rap game so pussy, they ain't wanna give me a chance
A nigga kicked the door down and force 'em to let me in
Another tour confirmed, I get to see all my fans (Yeah)
Evey night on the mic, four hundred and fifty bands
Well, damn (Damn)
You don't understand
See it's a cold, cold world, goin' up so fast
I'll tell you the story, you still don't know the half
Early mornings and late night flights (Yeah)
Choppas and hand guns protecting my life
Just to be standin', fell so many times (Yeah)
Finally figured it out, finally got it right
Yeah, yeah-yeah, finally got it right
Just to figure it out, just to be a young nigga in this world
And to figure it out
I mean I'm still learnin', I'm still
I still a lotta shit is ****ed up
But I maintain it in this world, just to be livin'
You know bills paid, everything all good
You know growin' up in this shit, I had to find myself
See what was for me, you know?
And I got my fans, I no longer blessin' me and I appreciate it
Finally got it right
