Only Right
Gotta keep it real
Gotta Look out for yo dawg
Man Its only right
Imagine how i feel
To know my bro jam
I pray the judge don't give them life
So much pain so much tears
But i been maintaining
Gettin high like every night
I'm gone keep it real
Never thought that all this
Shit here would be my life
I was going down a hill
All it take is one false move
But i'm moving right
I pray i get the deal
I can do it independent
But its only right
I'm from a city called Jennings
Its our time to shine
Mama be praying for her baby boy like all the time
I need to chill and be patient
Put bs behind
And if you telling me you fuck with me
You gotta ride
Come and play
And yea its up with me
Not tryna die
Open my eyes i was blind
For so long was blind
Now its our time
Its our time
Its our time to shine
Cant miss our course
Cant let the devil
Take us off our grind
Lets hit the billboards
And celebrate them hard times
Don't try and call my phone nah
Cause i'ma press Decline
When nobody talked about me
You was never on my side
Now everybody talking bout me
You claim you down to ride
Gotta keep it real
Gotta Look out for yo dawg
Man Its only right
Imagine how i feel
To know my bro jam
I pray the judge don't give them life
So much pain so much tears
But i been maintaining
Gettin high like every night
Im gone keep it real
Never thought that all this
Shit here would be my life
Gotta Look out for yo dawg
Man Its only right
Imagine how i feel
To know my bro jam
I pray the judge don't give them life
So much pain so much tears
But i been maintaining
Gettin high like every night
I'm gone keep it real
Never thought that all this
Shit here would be my life
I was going down a hill
All it take is one false move
But i'm moving right
I pray i get the deal
I can do it independent
But its only right
I'm from a city called Jennings
Its our time to shine
Mama be praying for her baby boy like all the time
I need to chill and be patient
Put bs behind
And if you telling me you fuck with me
You gotta ride
Come and play
And yea its up with me
Not tryna die
Open my eyes i was blind
For so long was blind
Now its our time
Its our time
Its our time to shine
Cant miss our course
Cant let the devil
Take us off our grind
Lets hit the billboards
And celebrate them hard times
Don't try and call my phone nah
Cause i'ma press Decline
When nobody talked about me
You was never on my side
Now everybody talking bout me
You claim you down to ride
Gotta keep it real
Gotta Look out for yo dawg
Man Its only right
Imagine how i feel
To know my bro jam
I pray the judge don't give them life
So much pain so much tears
But i been maintaining
Gettin high like every night
Im gone keep it real
Never thought that all this
Shit here would be my life
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Writer(s): Dillyn Dugas
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