Might Be Right
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Just might be
What the fuck y'all wanna do?
Might be a thug I don't know
And she might be one of them bitches you get to take home
Yeah
Ryda Lyfe
Relevant
Johnny Z
Let's do it
It's like uhh when we stepped in the club
Damn why they wanna mean mug
It's thugs everywhere and these hoes on my dick
Is it cause I rap or they thinkin' that I'm rich switch
And I bump me a top notch freak
Took her to the lac and we did it in the back seat
Perhaps we need to take it to the hotel
Twelvyy you a dog
But I never drops no mail
And you can find me at the bar drinking remmy on rocks
All in the club with a fully loaded semi off lock
I'm fuckin' with B security ain't fuckin' with me
I'm guzzling alcohol while I'm blowing on trees
I'm living that motherfucking ryda's life
It's got these kids living trife
It's cut throat for the stripes like dope in a pipe
I'm lethal while I'm strokin' the mic provoking a fight
Perkin' while I'm smoking on light
You might be a blood or you might be a cuz
As long as you a thug you all get love
Slugs for the haters and a pound for the cause
With a in my lap and a in my draws
You might be a dime or you might be a six
As long as you fuck we can all get rich
Smoke weed pop pills and we all do it big
And I always get chose when I steps in the gig
Steps into the place Chuck Taylor's with the blue flag
211 With my 50's low on sag
Dippin' it up as I walks to the flow
On the side line hoes they gone off that XO
See they talking that point blank range
I fill up it so fast you be in traffic for days
I ain't no cluck motherfucker but I gets mine
Trick and chips fuck naw cuz I keeps mine
All the time niggas wanna talk shit
I never mind if I loc up they turn bitch
Full clips come through the back door
Cause you never catch us slippin' without that 44
You might be a blood or you might be a cuz
As long as you a thug you all get love
Slugs for the haters and a pound for the cause
With a in my lap and a in my draws
You might be a dime or you might be a six
As long as you fuck we can all get rich
Smoke weed pop pills and we all do it big
And I always get chose when I steps in the gig
All we do is rip shows up
Drink our Bacardi until we tore up
Turning everywhere to a party after we show up
You know what Ryda Lyfe we rippin' the club
Peeling all these bad bitches while I'm puffin' on bud
I never be giving a fuck cause all I do is chase bread
Make money get head fake niggas get led
My eyes stay red Twelvyy fill me up a cup
Of hennessey Young Dro blaze another blunt
VIP in the back of the club we getting ripped
Kastro got the hoes and they ready to strip
Sipping on gin with a squeeze of lime
And that might be your wife but tonight she's mine
I grind on a bitch like I grind on a track
Got a problem we can fight but I might pull a strap
You ain't knowing how we shut shit down
It's nothing when we boss up and touch your town
You might be a blood or you might be a cuz
As long as you a thug you all get love
Slugs for the haters and a pound for the cause
With a in my lap and a in my draws
You might be a dime or you might be a six
As long as you fuck we can all get rich
Smoke weed pop pills and we all do it big
And I always get chose when I steps in the gig