That's Right

Duration

2:19

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Small town hunger, Hollywood appetite Swallow up bars still be rappin in the afterlife I will never forfeit See me on the forbes list Competitions dead to me I hear em and I pour kris Poor kids, they really can’t afford this Oh you a got 16 what you wantin an award shit I’m a fresh man, but I rap like a veteran You couldn’t beat me if ya cheated, uh, david letterman Got daniels number, I’m callin the shots And I don’t give a fuck if ya ballin a lot Cuz when they listen to you they might be noddin their head But when they listen to me they gon be sobbin in bed Paralyzed face down, they don’t stand a chance I devour mothafuckas like candied yams This ain’t tales from a crip and I ain’t a true blood Cuz it’s red white or blue and I’m far from a thug Feel it comin when you see me on a mic That’s right No I ain’t a pussy but I’m tight That’s right You are not a match don’t hold a light Fucka that’s right Come and fuckin try me You can come and fuckin try me The question ain’t what kinda car it’s what color Wrist so covered got me lookin like a cutter Tell a dime she’s a nine she’ll be mine in due time I ain’t lyin felines come twice like christ Then it’s on to the next on on like a noose Diss me I’ll come back like the cat doctor seuss I ain’t fuckin jokin, I keep a loki God status like Thor you just think you know me Nobody started rappin with the world on their side Just a couple close friends and a girl on the side Never thought I’d see the day rappers tryna be me Parrots copyin my lines call that shit a retweet Thugs lovin these lines though I never seen a kilo Play this track if you wonder why I got an ego My fans are hooked they need intervention Put ya songs online need a web redemption Feel it comin when you see me on a mic That’s right No I ain’t a pussy but I’m tight That’s right You are not a match don’t hold a light Fucka that’s right Come and fuckin try me You can come and fuckin try me