B.O.B

B.O.B - Get Right lyrics

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Man, I'm about to get right

Man, I'm about to get right

Trip, trip, dead light

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Yeah, J, I'm about to get right

Yeah I'm about to twist off,

I'm about to lift off, I'm about to take flight

Flyin' with the brakes off so don't blow my buzz and don't kill my vibe

And you ask me is this the way I feel or is it still just a high?

There goes my imagination again

There goes my thoughts, away with the wind

There's no medication amazing as this

Your favorite fragrance, your favorite spliff

As real as they come, for niggaz like us

Where days where the fakers get fake as they get

We take us a hit

We just be coolin', you lookin' anxious as shit

I know they see me, doin' my thang

I go too many places to trip

This shit I'm on, this shit so strong

You could take 20 vacations per hit

Man, ain't nobody as faded as this

Man, ain't no life as outrageous as this

And I would pull out my resume

But it's too many pages to flip

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody's got that advice

Everybody need what they need to get right

I won't judge you, so don't judge me

When you see me cranberry moonwalkin' my Sprite, all right

Fuckin' with friends, you smokin' the best dope

You been workin' all day, it's time to let go

So what, we high? So what, we drunk?

And if we run out, it's nothin' to get more

Livin' my life one day at a time

Tryin ’to get right one play at a time

You never can predict what I'm gonna do next, No Genre

I ain't finna stray off in a line

If I had it my way, I'd ball everyday

Hit the mall everyday

Go through 100K, and put it all in the safe

What the hell a celebration for?

Drinkin' moonshine out a mason jar

Patron margaritas, pretty señoritas

Bringing me everything I need like, "Si Señor"

You could pull up to the kick back

But you better have a six pack or somethin'

You don't wanna be the one empty handed

When everybody ask, "Where the leek at?"

Get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

Everybody, get right

I'm about to get right

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