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