It's All Right

Pretty brown thing on my right side
Nine sittin' outta sight yeah, yeah, yeah
The freaks come out in the nighttime
So I gotta keep it tight yeah, yeah, yeah
Always workin' never tired yeah, yeah, yeah
Gon put it in the sky yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn that money to a kite yeah, yeah, yeah
Better keep the tether tight yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit look at my wrist
This is not no Fitbit you bitch
Had to get this from misery
Gear six-six-six-six-six
On my stick shift shitchea
We up tonight
We paid the price
Lovin' my life yeah, yeah, yeah
Green in they eyes
They don't realize
I'm on they side yeah, yeah, yeah
Pretty-pretty queen on my right side, yeah
The freaks come out in the nighttime
Gotta keep it tight
Keep it tight, na-na-na
If you try to take my life yeah, yeah, yeah
Put that nigga in the sky yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm ridin' wit three licenses yeah, yeah
And I gotta feed my wife and kids yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's all right (It's all right)
It's all right (It's all right)
It's all right (It's all right)
It's all right, lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit, lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit
I'm lit! Woo! Lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit, lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit (right)

I promise I would pray for your sins
If I ain't had to pray for mine
I don't wanna have to send your ass to orbit
But I gotta do what's right
Do the right thing
Like Spike Lee, I was born in this
Like Nike, I'm highly likely to do it
Don't make me prove it, don't make me prove it

Pretty brown thing on my right side
Nine sittin' outta sight yeah, yeah, yeah
The freaks come out in the nighttime
So I gotta keep it tight yeah, yeah, yeah
Always workin' never tired yeah, yeah, yeah
Gon put it in the sky yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn that money to a kite yeah, yeah, yeah
Better keep the tether tight yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's all right (It's all right)
It's all right (It's all right)
It's all right (It's all right)
It's all right, Lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit, lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit
I'm lit! Woo! Lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit, lit-lit-lit-lit-lit-lit (right)

They say keep all your enemies closer than close
But who's closer? Your frenemies
It's ironic as fuck, got they head up yo ass
It's like human centipede
I'm iconic enough, to be paranoid, fuck
Ion like buddy energy
Think they caught you off-guard
But that shit'll be tucked
Cute pink nine millimeter
Choppa in the truck, like whoa
Ch-ch-ch-choppa in the truck, like wh-wh-wh-whoa
Like whoa
Whoa