It’s Gon’ B Ight
Real shit let's go
Nigga, I'm livin' major
Black truck when I arrive (When I arrive)
Nigga, I'm havin' paper
Fifteen hundred just to vibe
(Ayy, go, go, go) okay, my driver outside
I'm on my way to my next bag
(To my next bag) just hopped off the flight
So a nigga got some jetlag
(I got some jetlag)
7 AM, Times Square, I got a press run
(Go, go) this a test run
I'm just waitin' on my next run (Ayy, go)
Feel like I'm the best one
The realest from my city (From my city)
And when I hit the Grammys
You gon' see my niggas with me (Huh?)
Okay, holler if you hear me
Real niggas gon' feel this
(They gon' feel this)
I don't care about the richest
I just care about the realest (What?)
Remember looking at the ceiling
Wishing that I had a million (Go)
Asking what about me
But they ain't care how I was feelin'
(What you say?)
Keep it true to yourself 'cause they
Don't care 'bout your opinion (What?)
Show me that you really care about a nigga
(Go, go)
It's gon' be aight, my nigga
It's gon' be aight, my nigga
This ain't a nine to five
Why you workin' on your?
Niggas ready for anything
Yeah, niggas ready for anything
You know how it goes
Never get in that jam, now my neck on froze
And I still ain't made it
Yet, I swear to God
This just the next level (Ayy, go)
No more G-Shocks
It's Rolexes with the red bezel (Okay)
No more stolen whips
It's Maybachs with the red guts (What?)
Know me for steppin' on niggas
But then I stepped up (Huh?)
They told me keep my head up, I did that
(Ayy, I did that)
Ayy, they told me get my bread up, I did that
(Ayy, I did that)
Now it's cameras everywhere where I live at
(Go) finna toss my mom the keys like
"I did that" big facts (What? What?)
Like, motherfuck them flowers
Just give me my respect (Give me my respect)
Like, if I ain't around
Who gon' be bringin' in that check?
(Who gon' be bringin' in that check?)
And if I go tonight, tomorrow
They gon' be sayin' I'm the best
It's fucked up, you get love after death
But it's gon' be aight, my nigga
It's gon' be aight, my nigga
It's gon' be aight, my nigga
This ain't a nine to five
Why you workin' on your?
Niggas ready for anything
Yeah, niggas ready for anything
You know how it goes
Never get in that jam, now my neck on froze