Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Suarez
Nathan Suarez
Songwriter
Adam Pallares
Adam Pallares
Songwriter

Lyrics

Right away
She do what I want
And then its
Right away
That I make what It cost
Right away
The high wearing off
So then its
Right away
That I light that shit up
Fuck with it man
I got a gun its right in my hand
Air Jordan 1's and i'm rocking revenge
Bullet proof tint all over my Benz ay
Baby like step to me ay
Killing rappers alphabetically ay
Come for the head like Yosemite ay
Middle finger to whatever you say
I talk to myself about everyday
Momma said that was bad for mental health
Say I need church and I need to get help
Tell you the truth all I need is some wealth
I need some gold round my neck like i'm Phelps
If you got beef with me i'm Keen and Kel
Yeah
So take Mando burger
Yeah away from me dawg
Yeah
Man no mistaking me dawg
Come and play
Yeah we never stop
Run away
You'll still get caught
Night and day
Yeah its all we got
But right away
But right away
I said but
Right away
She do what I want
And then its
Right away
That I make what It cost
Right away
The high wearing off
So then its
Right away
That I light that shit up
I hate to wait
Man I need it
Right
Away
Yuh
Drugs in my blood till the picture starts to fade yuh
Drowning in the drip got em drowning on my wave yuh
Balling so hard ima make that hall of fame yuh
It is what it is
Cant have a single regret
Swear that its back on the road
Once everythings litty again
Dom Perignon
We take the mask off
And light this shit up like its 2001
We smoking cigars
That Cuban go hard
The 91' bulls yeah we nothing but stars
Right away
She do what I want
And then its
Right away
That I make what It cost
Right away
The high wearing off
So then its
Right away
That I light that shit up
Written by: Adam Pallares, Nathan Suarez
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