Get It Right

Get it right yea I had to get it right
Get it right yea I had to get it right
(I was thinking of a way to get it right)
Had to get right
Get it right, get it right
Had to get it right
Listen, Dub

Get it right yea I had to get it right
Anxiety the shìt that keep me up night
No nigga like me I could put that on my life
See all my angels when I look up to sky
How that shit happened to you really wonder why
I wonder why the fuck you even had to die
And when you died I felt that pain it made me cry
You gon see rage and pain you look into my eyes

You gon see rage and pain you look into my eyes
Play with me or one of mine that's some shit I don't advise
Know a nigga who is quiet he a killer in disguise
I know niggas who keep iron shot like miller from the line
You ain't wanna do that time heard you told you dropped that dime
Copped and pound and broke it down I was bagging out them dimes
Got a pen and wrote it down I was banging out them rhymes
Bro was dishing out that hard they ain't been through harder times
Nigga you the same as me you ain't have a harder life
Yea I had to make a name
Yea I had to earn my stripes
Copping zaza by the pound yea my plug got different types
Get it from the Africans
But this gun from Pakistan
And I made it back from hell I ain't going back again
When I finally touch a M I ain't flipping packs
Again
And they caught me slipping once I could never lack again
And I upgrade to the wock I ain't sipping act again
Uh

Get it right yea I had to get it right
Anxiety the shìt that keep me up night
No nigga like me I could put that on my life
See all my angels when I look up to sky
How that shit happened to you really wonder why
I wonder why the fuck you even had to die
And when you died I felt that pain it made me cry
You gon see rage and pain you look into my eyes

I left the jeweler swear to god never felt cooler
I went to school but I dropped out and get that mula
He act a fool and now that tool hit his medulla
Extended clip make that mag look like a ruler
I recorded at the crib but the heat fucked up computers
All this water make me drip got me felling like a scuba
I remember I was six and that nigga stole my scooter
I just knew i was the shìt had to find a way to prove it
I was young and hitting licks put that shit up in my music
Watching niggas do they bids so I knew that it was stupid
He ain't know I fucked his bitch yea that nigga is a doofus
Stepping in the latest drip you ain't see this it's exclusive
Put my dick up on her lip, in her mouth just like a toothpick
And this life it came to me I ain't get a chance to chose it
Feel like Keef in 2012 my religion is the truest
Struggle made me who I am I thank god that I went through it

Get it right yea I had to get it right
Anxiety the shìt that keep me up night
No nigga like me I could put that on my life
See all my angels when I look up to sky
How that shit happened to you really wonder why
I wonder why the fuck you even had to die
And when you died I felt that pain it made me cry
You gon see rage and pain you look into my eyes



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Writer(s): Justin Wright
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