Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Right , by - Tee Grizzley. Release date: 07.11.2018
Song language: English
Get Right |
| Antt did the track |
| That boy a fool on that piano |
| Keep that |
| Did a lot of wrongs just to get right (Just to get it right) |
| Did a lot of wrongs just to get right (Just to get it right) |
| I knew that shit was wrong, but it’s gon' get me right |
| I’m just tryna get it right |
| It’s gon' shine in the dark 'cause it’s real ice ('Cause it’s VV) |
| Before I fuck that bitch, I’m gon' be real nice (I play my role) |
| Nigga owe me money, I ain’t gon' ask twice (Pull up) |
| You better pull up with my shit, I’m bein' real nice (Nigga, pull up) |
| That Bentley 350, that’s the real price (Skrrt) |
| That 16 ain’t got no seal, it ain’t no real pint |
| That’s the police, I can tell by their headlights (Fuck) |
| Glock on me and I’m nervous, this shit real life (Fuck) |
| 'Cause I done fought the feds twice |
| Gave me three years and they was bein' nice (Can't go back) |
| I was in there eatin' rice (Fuck) |
| Couldn’t wait to see the light (Stardom) |
| I’ve been tryna get it right (Tryna get it right) |
| Did a lot of wrongs just to get it right (I'm still tryna get it right) |
| Know that shit was wrong, but it’s gon' get me right (Shit was worth my wait) |
| I’m just tryna get it right |
| That’s the police, I can tell by their headlights (That's them) |
| Glock on me and I’m nervous, this shit real life (Fuck) |
| I done fought the feds twice (Twice) |
| Nigga, this shit real life (I can’t go back) |
| Remember when I had 900 followers (I remember that) |
| That’s when I had more followers than dollars (Facts) |
| All I wanted was some Trues and a pair of Pradas (Wanted them bitches so bad) |
| Double straps |
| (Man, I swear to God) |
| Ayy, ayy |
| If a nigga try to rob, you just go in your pocket (Give it to him) |
| 'Cause that hunger that he feelin', bro, I know about it (I was him) |
| Them couple dollars, he’ll kill before he go without it (Facts) |
| Shit, if you don’t, he gon' drop you and take it off your body |
| You ain’t strapped and they start shootin', bro, you gotta run (Get the fuck on) |
| You never know who behind that gun (Swear to God) |
| 'Cause when I’m behind that bitch, I’m tryna hit a head (Come here) |
| You runnin' off with niggas' bags, how you gon' get ahead? |
| When I was young, sellin' dope was always in my head |
| Whole family sold dope, that’s just how I was bred (Everybody) |
| Cuz said, «You good with that rap, do this instead» |
| Went behind his back, the other way, flip it, we gon' split the bread (Fuck |
| that) |
| I jumped into these streets and that shit turned me out |
| Too many niggas fallin' victim, that’s what burned me out (I'm straight on that) |
| White mentality, business is how we earnin' now (Let's get it) |
| Black mentality, insurance job, burn 'em down |
| That’s the police, I can tell by their headlights |
| Glock on me and I’m nervous, this shit real life (That's them) |
| I done fought the feds twice (Fuck) |
| Nigga, this shit real life (Twice) |
| I’ve been tryna get it right (I can’t go back) |
| Did a lot of wrongs just to get it right (I'm still tryna get it right) |
| Know that shit was wrong, but it’s gon' get me right (I'm tryna get it right) |
| I’m just tryna get it right (Shit was worth my wait) |