Ace Hood, Slim Diesel - Right On lyrics
[Ace Hood, Slim Diesel - Right On lyrics]
I ain't give in 'til I gotcha'
'bout to break you off somethin' proper
(haha) flow so sick need a doctor (oh yeah)
If you feeling like the man, can't stop ya'
Yeah, brother, right on! Nigga, right on!
Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)
Nigga, right on!
Emerging from the cellar to
Rocking them gold medals
I'm the only legend that's
Livin' ain't at Coachella
Smokin' on some ganja
The leaf is made of vanilla
Chillin' with a queen
"what the fuck is a Cinderella?"
I got 'em, hailin' outta the bottom
I had to blossom
Hitters outside of your crib
They playin' opossum
Tap you on your shoulder to
Quickly diffuse the gossip
Ace get on the beat and he
Turn it into Irving Plaza
I silence the noise, I'm swifter than Floyd
Made it out my situation, I gotta rejoice
Yeah, yeah, landed on my feet and I
Never scuffed my Adidas
I been hardly jogging
I'm trying to give ya'll a breather
Noise overcrowded
It's hard to hear from the bleachers
Everything I know
I could never pledge of allegiance
A man of my word emotionally reserved
Get upset and I am likely to enter the purge
Lot of shit going on in the world today
A black man got shot for his skin today
Another cop probably tryin' to
Wash his sins away
I did the Yeezy with the joggers
I'm super straight
(Lord have mercy)
Yeah, brother, right on! (right on)
Nigga, right on! (right on)
Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)
Nigga, right on!
Loungin' in the suite, watching Belly
We at the Ritz i been on my healthy
This vegan shit is the lit
Focus on your wealth and invest
It into your shit you just rather look it
Than actually being rich oh, I got it
Independent, I'm solid, you not inspired
I'm sorry manifest then we started
I try my best to work harder
I'm 'bout them decimals, comma
I'm feeling jiggy
Never second guess if the energy kinda iffy
I'm not into secrets I leave
That shit up to Vicky
Taylor made suit's in this glory
It's how it fit me
I'm changin my ways, I'm boujee today
"You don't think I worked this hard
To keep it the same?"
Foundations never work if it's
Weak in the frame
Don't you say I never taught
You a couple of things (woomp)
Yeah, brother, right on! (right on)
Nigga, right on! (right on)
Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)
Nigga, right on!
'bout to break you off somethin' proper
(haha) flow so sick need a doctor (oh yeah)
If you feeling like the man, can't stop ya'
Yeah, brother, right on! Nigga, right on!
Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)
Nigga, right on!
Emerging from the cellar to
Rocking them gold medals
I'm the only legend that's
Livin' ain't at Coachella
Smokin' on some ganja
The leaf is made of vanilla
Chillin' with a queen
"what the fuck is a Cinderella?"
I got 'em, hailin' outta the bottom
I had to blossom
Hitters outside of your crib
They playin' opossum
Tap you on your shoulder to
Quickly diffuse the gossip
Ace get on the beat and he
Turn it into Irving Plaza
I silence the noise, I'm swifter than Floyd
Made it out my situation, I gotta rejoice
Yeah, yeah, landed on my feet and I
Never scuffed my Adidas
I been hardly jogging
I'm trying to give ya'll a breather
Noise overcrowded
It's hard to hear from the bleachers
Everything I know
I could never pledge of allegiance
A man of my word emotionally reserved
Get upset and I am likely to enter the purge
Lot of shit going on in the world today
A black man got shot for his skin today
Another cop probably tryin' to
Wash his sins away
I did the Yeezy with the joggers
I'm super straight
(Lord have mercy)
Yeah, brother, right on! (right on)
Nigga, right on! (right on)
Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)
Nigga, right on!
Loungin' in the suite, watching Belly
We at the Ritz i been on my healthy
This vegan shit is the lit
Focus on your wealth and invest
It into your shit you just rather look it
Than actually being rich oh, I got it
Independent, I'm solid, you not inspired
I'm sorry manifest then we started
I try my best to work harder
I'm 'bout them decimals, comma
I'm feeling jiggy
Never second guess if the energy kinda iffy
I'm not into secrets I leave
That shit up to Vicky
Taylor made suit's in this glory
It's how it fit me
I'm changin my ways, I'm boujee today
"You don't think I worked this hard
To keep it the same?"
Foundations never work if it's
Weak in the frame
Don't you say I never taught
You a couple of things (woomp)
Yeah, brother, right on! (right on)
Nigga, right on! (right on)
Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)
Nigga, right on!