Right Track

Hey, hey man I swear this real crazy
You know y'dig, like it's like, I trust you
But then again I don't, you know
It's homage, love and respect to everybody
Y'dig homage, love, royalty, y'dig
I put my trust in you but if you cross me
It's like you show me, you flow

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother
My black fam but cross me, nigga
And your life gon' get put
In the right hands
Tell my momma, like momma don't worry
I'm on the right track
But I gotta make a pussy freeze
Up 'cause he wear the ice

Said I got a Jesus piece, got from Peter
Did LA and was shopping at Neiman's
Sellin' dope to thе fiends
That was fiendin'
And I still took the timе took
The time to talk to Jesus
Lord, I'm sinnin'
Pray for me, wait for me, this the beginning
See, when you luck fucked
Then your trust fucked
'Cause they don't give a
Fuck 'bout you winnin'
Like I'm on the edge and they pushed me over
I been on my ass, gotta colder shoulder
Life full of problems, that's in my journal
But one thing gon' change is I keep a burner
Niggas want me in that cell or in hell
So I gotta go hard till the wait is over
'Cause I gotta family to feed
That's dependent on me
Lil nigga, I thought I told ya, no comparison
Dropped outta school, don't know what to do
Feel my momma embarrassment
But my teachers be liking my music
Now that they're hearing it
Jano told me that I got a gift
Only right that I cherish it
And that's on my soul
That's forever my brother, uh

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother
My black fam but cross me, nigga
And your life gon' get put
In the right hands
Tell my momma, like momma don't worry
I'm on the right track
But I gotta make a pussy freeze
Up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother
My black fam but cross me nigga
And your life gon' get put
In the right hands
Tell my momma, like momma don't worry
I'm on the right track
But I gotta make a pussy freeze
Up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Yesterday, I talked to Tato
He told me lay low, I gotta do what he say so
I gotta shooter on payroll he led a K go
Fuck and he bustin' your mango
It take two just to tango
Me and her, see and I be fuckin' her guts
Rearrange 'em i hit her ass every angle
Swear that it's love, we got out with a bang
I never ever want this shit to change her
She might fuck up but always gon' make up
I ain't worried, you're life
She'll take it
I ain't worried, you're life
She'll take it, uh
I ain't worried, you're life
She'll take it, uh
I ain't worried, you're life
She'll take it, uh

What's up with these niggas?
I ain't gotta fuss with a nigga
Ain't trustin' a nigga
I can't believe that you fucked me over
Tell me what's up with these niggas
Can't fuck with a nigga if
He ain't gon' ride
That's where I fucked up with these niggas
Now what' up with a nigga?
It's up with a nigga

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother
My black fam but cross me, nigga
And your life gon' get put
In the right hands
Tell my momma, like momma don't worry
I'm on the right track
But I gotta make a pussy freeze
Up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother
My black fam but cross me, nigga
And your life gon' get put
In the right hands
Tell my momma, like momma don't worry
I'm on the right track
But I gotta make a pussy freeze
Up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother
My black fam but cross me, nigga
And your life gon' get put
In the right hands
Tell my momma, like momma don't worry
I'm on the right track
But I gotta make a pussy freeze
Up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah