Got It Right

(Pipe that shit up TNT) Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh-oh I, I just been cool and out the way, you know You know what I'm sayin'? Out the way (Shaad got K'Rounds) Oh, oh Fifteen ways in here Fifteen ways in here Ayy, yeah, ayy You know just in case you was wonderin' You know Yeah, yeah, listen I put the city on my back, like a motherfuckin' quarterback Chasing after paper, I don't care 'bout where the party at In the Rolls dolo, gettin' loaded off a party pack Heard my dawg was hatin' and I could've caught a heart attack Say I did her wrong, but I still say she started it Had my childish ways, either way you where my heart is at Came a long way, me and my sister totin' laundry bags Writtin' songs, foldin' clothes at the laundromat I used to wake up, walk to school, wonderin' where my life was headed I know my dreams coming 'cause I'm willin' and I'm ready Breakin' in houses for the skrilla, I still regret it Built this up from the ground, I promise I'ma protect it Lookin' over my shoulder every time I dot the door Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play, he better know (Grah) That if he play, he gotta go, I'll see you later, adios (Baow, baow, baow, baow) All I wanted was the dough, it ain't no more kickin' doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more, oh Them rappin' songs made me a millionaire, yeah And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire Catch a case without a bond, let's see who really care See who really care You know the city too little, you niggas too loud, the feds on the way, they say A boy got hit with an indictment today, I pray Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah You know the rap game so pussy, they ain't wanna give me a chance A nigga kicked the door down and forced 'em to let me in Another tour confirmed, I get to see all my fans (Yeah) Every night on the mic, four hundred and fifty bands Well, damn (Damn) You don't understand See it's a cold, cold world, growin' up so fast I'll tell you the story, you still don't know the half Early mornings and late night flights (Yeah) Choppas and handguns protectin' my life Just to be standin', fell so many times (Yeah) Finally figured it out, finally got it right Yeah, yeah-yeah, finally got it right Just to figure it out, just to be a young nigga in this world And to figure it out I mean I'm still learnin', I'm still I still a lotta shit is fucked up But I maintainin' in this world, just to be livin' You know bills paid, everything all good You know growin' up in this shit, I had to find myself See what was for me, you know? And I got my fans, I no longer shit is blessin' me and I appreciate it Finally got it right