Lil Dicky

Lil Dicky - I'm Right lyrics

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(Intro)

Wassup y'all, I realized that I neva

Kinda just really swag on cats

You know what I mean?

And I was thinking about that

And like damn, D, why the fuck not?

You know what I mean? Like your swag is a real thing

I think, and I been lookin' at other rappers' swag

And bein' intimidated by it

Why? I'm an impressionable young man

(Verse)

I guess I can tell you I'm flyin' up big and I'm bout to get money

And girl, I ain't jokin', America also agree I am funny

The rap? Oh, you like it? Well this is some shit I picked up in my 20s

I'm really a writer, you know it is stupid, I got it 800

Can't fuck with that, no, hoe, can't fuck with that

Honestly, I could have any job I fuckin' wanted but I fuck with rap

Real shit, bruh, I fuck with rap

And I don't mean it like I fuck with that

I mean it like I run a muck in that

Talk about somebody cocked and get prez off that (?)

Know what I'm sayn? In the mirror right now?

Act like a man, play right now

Play like I ain't get 100 thousand for the fans right now

Act like I ain't playn that out

Act like nobody gettin' pictures(?) for the mac, picture that

Right? Cuz I rap nice, I'm attracted to that type, livin' that life

And I'm ? who he not like, move that right, tribble out to the left

But it's barely worse

Bitches playin' married if I'm killin' evans

A B become it's bird, go ahead and fuck em, I'm rare

And my jumper is ill

Y'all got swag, but I got reservations

Y'all just boys, and I'm the voice of my generation

(Interlude)

Like I really believe that

Like I think I get us

(Verse 2)

Run it back, homie talkin' shit, pipe down

I don't care about this moment(?), I'm the shit, right now

You can tell me that I'm rash, but it's hardly a fight

I been tryna tell you hoes, I ain't cocky, I'm right

Swagger on the enemy, made 100 grand, I can play the ven affair

Put yo boy in any room, I swear to God, I'm still the man

Now homie, I am a rhymer, you the man amongst some beaches

Bunch of lyin' juanas (facts)

(Hook)

Run it back, homie talkin' shit, pipe down

I don't care about this moment(?), I'm the shit, right now

You can tell me that I'm rash, but it's hardly a fight

I been tryna tell you hoes, I ain't cocky, I'm right

I ain't cocky, I'm right, I ain't cocky, I'm right

Everything I say, I do it, I ain't stoppin' tonight

Swagger, swagger, swagger, swagger

That's really fun to say like that

Y'all should try it, if you really get some free time

All on my level

(Verse 3)

I never done actin', but somehow I still get auditions for movies

The last one, I went after bobba, the hurtin' ? clueless

The way they react to my rappin' they show me it's big and amusin'

They shows, they be laughin' and dancin', they neva seen anyone do this

Come fuck with that, lil hoe, come fuck with that

Was in the no. 1 department in the country

I was run up in the class, couldn't run with that

This week, couldn't rhyme with that

And Lil D had a run with that

Lil D wrote a couple for the league

Got em on TV, it was done with that

Got high, I met a whore, and no offence, I'm not immortal

Rarely like Steve AD, went in back to back with Scatter Blacks

So smack yellow scatter gories

You in the trash like categorial

I been an ass, no statutory

You seein' red, I'm matadoring

Your rap is boring, your writin' horrible

Actin' worse, went in mine allegorical

And I'm the muthafuckin' man, I'mma turn right now

Bitch, a whole team lookin' at a man like damn

That's Labron, that's ?, that's her son, that's yo aunt

Oh my God, say I can't, even Paris fuckin' with me

Girl, I'm so cumfy with myself, come here and snuggle with me

(Interlude)

Like please, come here and snuggle

See what the fuck happened to you

You gon' like it

I'm real worm

I'll shift my weight so yo legs won't fall asleep

(Hook x2)

Run it back, homie talkin' shit, pipe down

I don't care about this moment(?), I'm the shit, right now

You can tell me that I'm rash, but it's hardly a fight

I been tryna tell you hoes, I ain't cocky, I'm right

Swagger on the enemy, made 100 grand, I can play the ven affair

Put yo boy in any room, I swear to God, I'm still the man

Now homie, I am a rhymer, you the man amongst some beaches

Bunch of lyin' juanas

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