Uh
Oh shit, huh uh
Get it right, get tight
Get it right, get tight (yeah, woah)
Get it right, get tight (do it, yes)
Get it right, get tight (come on, please)
Get it right, get tight (hurry, faster)
Get it right, get tight (tell me, tell me)
Get it right, get tight (tell me)
T-, tell me, okay
Tell me what you want, what you really really want
You ready to get it on, when I 'ring it along?
I got a bone to pick and I'm picking the bone
The revolution won't be postponed for long
Niggas dying to be killed, thrown out of they home
Trying to heal the people in my ear and on my phone, like
Like: JID when you dropping a song?
It's right here with the album, and leave me alone
I been a kid from the south but a nigga been grown
Too grown, I tell that bitch: I don't like your tone
Two tone, or Crown Vic, nigga, I two Phones
Eastside is zone six, I got like two homes
That I rent for racks, I ain't gotta rap no more
If I don't want, but I ain't going back, no, no
Get a strap in that ass, and I'm at your door
Blicka blast, and do the dash, I'm a natural
Okay
Big bad wolf coming at your door
Huff and puff and humping hoes
Big bad wolf coming at your door, oh shit, oh, okay
Big bad wolf coming at your door
Huff and puff and humping hoes
Big bad wolf coming at your door, oh shit, oh, okay
