Tee Grizzley - Get Right lyrics

Terry Sanchez Wallace

[Tee Grizzley - Get Right lyrics]

Antt did the track
That boy a fool on that piano keep that

Did a lot of wrongs just to get right
(Just to get it right)
Did a lot of wrongs just to get right
(Just to get it right)
I knew that shit was wrong
But it's gon' get me right
I'm just tryna get it right

It's gon' shine in the dark
'cause it's real ice ('Cause it's VV)
Before I fuck that bitch
I'm gon' be real nice (I play my role)
Nigga owe me money, I ain't gon' ask twice
(Pull up) you better pull up with my shit
I'm bein' real nice (Nigga, pull up)
That Bentley 350, that's the real price
(Skrrt) that 16 ain't got no seal
It ain't no real pint

That's the police
I can tell by their headlights (Fuck)
Glock on me and I'm nervous
This shit real life (Fuck)
'Cause I done fought the feds twice
Gave me three years and they was bein' nice
(Can't go back)
I was in there eatin' rice (Fuck)
Couldn't wait to see the light (Stardom)
I've been tryna get it right
(Tryna get it right)
Did a lot of wrongs just to get it right
(I'm still tryna get it right)
Know that shit was wrong
But it's gon' get me right
(Shit was worth my wait)
I'm just tryna get it right
That's the police
I can tell by their headlights (That's them)
Glock on me and I'm nervous
This shit real life (Fuck)
I done fought the feds twice (Twice)
Nigga, this shit real life (I can't go back)

Remember when I had 900 followers
(I remember that)
That's when I had more followers than dollars
(Facts) all I wanted was some Trues
And a pair of Pradas
(Wanted them bitches so bad) double straps
(Man, I swear to God) ayy, ayy
If a nigga try to rob
You just go in your pocket (Give it to him)
'Cause that hunger that he feelin', bro
I know about it (I was him)
Them couple dollars
He'll kill before he go without it (Facts)
Shit, if you don't
He gon' drop you and take it off your body
You ain't strapped and they
Start shootin', bro, you gotta run
(Get the fuck on)
You never know who behind that gun
(Swear to God)
'Cause when I'm behind that bitch
I'm tryna hit a head (Come here)
You runnin' off with niggas' bags
How you gon' get ahead? When I was young
Sellin' dope was always in my head
Whole family sold dope
That's just how I was bred (Everybody)
Cuz said, "You good with that rap
Do this instead"
Went behind his back, the other way, flip it
We gon' split the bread (Fuck that)
I jumped into these streets and
That shit turned me out
Too many niggas fallin' victim
That's what burned me out
(I'm straight on that) white mentality
Business is how we earnin' now
(Let's get it)
Black mentality, insurance job, burn 'em down

That's the police
I can tell by their headlights
Glock on me and I'm nervous
This shit real life (That's them)
I done fought the feds twice (Fuck)
Nigga, this shit real life (Twice)
I've been tryna get it right
(I can't go back)
Did a lot of wrongs just to get it right
(I'm still tryna get it right)
Know that shit was wrong
But it's gon' get me right
(I'm tryna get it right)
I'm just tryna get it right
(Shit was worth my wait)

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