Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yang Straight (Swagga Right), artist - Priceless Da RocDate of issue: 02.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Yang Straight (Swagga Right) |
| Yeah |
| Shout out to Hard Knox |
| Shout out to A&B |
| Yeah, look |
| Verse 1: Priceless Da Roc |
| Hella swag, but if it’s beef, then i’m a problem starter |
| Mask on 'em, swinging through your city like i’m Peter Parker |
| Don’t judge a book by it’s cover, judge it by the author |
| The bass grimy, everyday it’s like we live in contra |
| Your whole career is in hot water, like a sauna |
| Finish sentences, with periods, nigga never use a comma (never that) |
| You niggas talking like you got it, but you really bluffing |
| Neva had an ass whooping before, where here’s your introduction |
| I’m my own boss, my money comes with no deduction |
| Had my paper on time and pronto, nigga no discussion |
| Repercussions, is mild concussion, so fuck 'em, prick shit |
| My mix tape title should of been suck my dick |
| But, in the meantime, i tried to get up off of it |
| I fathered enough niggas out here to start an orphanage |
| Rep about the shit that i see, like i’m reporting it |
| Live i fucking lifestyle like VH1's recording it |
| You already know about me, TPE is my team |
| When we pull up on that scene, so clean, when nigga do his thing |
| Make that motherfucka lean |
| Swagga right (x4) |
| Make that motherfucka lean |
| Swagga right (x4) |
| Verse 2: Priceless Da Roc |
| Why does it seem like these niggas got an attitude |
| I done show so much gratitude |
| Now we about to flip the game into a different magnitude |
| Where i’m about to take of too, it’s a different latitude |
| Haters are just not welcomed kids, dudes with this blazer shit |
| The crime rate is low, so if you piss me off, we gone raise that shit |
| Nigga’s lions over here, you can’t tame this shit |
| This is a blessing from God, you can’t create that shit |
| Niggas will still try guideline you a bye bye |
| They probably have your rap career, outta here in no time |
| Snapback and hella saucy shirts, nigga it’s show time |
| I look down and see your rap career below mine |
| Did on my own man, didn’t have no co-sign |
| My alternative was go home or go grind |
| Yeah, and you see what i’m doing now (clown) |
| You niggas should of figured out |
| Verse 3: P-Lo |
| Young rich motherfucka! |
| Uh, Gang that |
| If you reppin' go and bang that |
| I be ballin' you be chillin' where the lames at |
| I don’t talk i just state facts |
| Eh |
| I’ll be killing all you dudes, neva follow rules |
| I’ll be with my crew, lil' bad bitch tell her what to do |
| Back it up on a young king, shawty 19 she a young thing |
| I’ll be fresh on this, Dallas, hit the mall throw a couple thousan' |
| Five hunned for the sneakers, One thou' for the feature |
| Sucka mean, bet her knees hurt, Heart Break Gang on a t-shirt |
| Never give a fuck about a bitch |
| My homies from the rich, keep a ho on the strip |
| Yeah |