Hit-Boy - Only Right lyrics

rate me

feat. Audio Push & K. Roosevelt

I can’t see, I need glasses

Of hennesy, I need passion

We live in a world

Where it’s easier for a dad to have a kid

Than it is for a kid to have a dad

And money makes all these women love you

And haters mad

They mad at us cause they making moves that we never have

But that’s hard to care about when you got swag and extra cash

Turning good girls bad,

Mama told me bout them winnin

Cause rats like cheese but never get it

Mouse trap, I see y’all

Get on my level of free fall

You want a testicle, like I got 3 balls

We extra, nigga,

Hold your thought at the same place you watch at

Cause I got more bars than the spot you take shots at

You gotta have a passion for something

If not, don’t be asking for nothing

And till that money coming

I make my money stretch like dolphins

I’m all you niggas dad, y’all offsprings

You all see me with the same team

Doing what you doubted, chillin with your idols

Never talking about it,

I’m from that left side, that west slide

That 87hs side

Where everyone of the best ride

Now let’s ride

Because my brother here took the throne

Price took the crown

Late night stand up for my niggas that stay down

Glasses up for the people that I ride with

Because the west is back and that I will revive this, yeah

[Hook]

We gonn ride, yeah

That’s on me, the whole team gonn eat

We gonn shine, in them times

Got my dreams and that’s all I need

We gonn roll,

You better believe I got money on me, oh yeah

It’s bout right, cause we off the blast

It’s only right

I’m with my niggas strategizing how to take over the summer

Reminiscing on hunger, falling asleep to the thunder

Now I’m ordering kutana at the studio with hunneds

So much cash in my bundle, I’m prolly gonn tip the runner

I got your favorite center fold blowing up my number

Saying she down to chill, plus the liquor make it funner

Squad full of gunners, p1 drummers

I got niggas that go for, your team full of punners

I was told don’t ever underestimate a dreamer

Watch them niggas that linger, and never fall for a single

Be careful who you scheme with, and never point a finger

And now that boy buzzin like he equipped with a stinger

We in here, we held up game, my niggas is all here to stay

We been here remembering the nigga could never take it away

Black in the world and I’m making a way

Play with my dough and I’m making it spray

Hit em my knees on the floor till they bleeding

I’m praying to god that I see a new day

What you say?

[Hook]

We gonn ride, yeah

That’s on me, the whole team gonn eat

We gonn shine, in them times

Got my dreams and that’s all I need

We gonn roll,

You better believe I got money on me, oh yeah

It’s bout right, cause we off the blast

It’s only right.