Lil Keed - Right 1 lyrics

I put the shoes on with the j**els on, finna have a long day She kept her thong on, took her clothes off, gave a n***a nothin’ but face I got a big bankroll on me, and it’s nothin’ but blue faces Heard a n***a switched on his homie, ain’t know he two-faced Keed talk to ’em, What goin’ on? What y’all n***as want? I bring this s**t home, I bring it home, I bring it home I put that bag down, the right one ’cause I’m a real one I make y’all n***as food, Tyson chicken Stack it up to the ceiling, bring the ice, yeah, quickly Yeah, I want you, I can’t choose With my gang, doin’ that, that do Yeah, I’m with King Slime, that Maybach, talkin’ ’bout choppin’ the roof I’m with Duke in that Maybach, yeah, we smokin’ fruits Yeah, these n***as lyin’ ’bout their background, n***a, I know the truth Different diamonds, all colours, look like Fruit Loops Yeah, I broke her spine on the court, had to free the roofs Yeah, got designer of course, b***h, you know what do I put the shoes on with the j**els on, finna have a long day She kept her thong on, took her clothes off, gave a n***a nothin’ but face I got a big bankroll on me, and it’s nothin’ but blue faces Heard a n***a switched on his homie, ain’t know he two-faced Keed talk to ’em, What goin’ on? What y’all n***as want? I bring this s**t home, Anyways, real rich, yeah, real rich, b***h Anyways, they be thumbin’ through this s**t I be countin’ this s**t, I be havin’ this s**t Yeah, yeah, I pop that s**t, n***a What’s happenin’, b***h? I’m a motherf**in’ rich n***a, get fly, yeah, Zone 6 n***a Lick, n***a, yeah, I hit licks, tote a stick, n***a Brick, n***a, ran off with that brick, that’s my s**t, n***a Facts, n***a, y’all n***as snitchin’ on y’all rap n***a Paperwork, you and paperwork, how that work? I can’t f**k with jerks, get a n***a put in the dirt Doin’ that paperwork, you know how that work I got shooters, they gon’ do you the worst, yeah, 4L, slime, yeah I put the shoes on with the j**els on, finna have a long day She kept her thong on, took her clothes off, gave a n***a nothin’ but face I got a big bankroll on me, and it’s nothin’ but blue faces Heard a n***a switched on his homie, ain’t know he two-faced Keed talk to ’em, What goin’ on? What y’all n***as want? I bring this s**t home