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[feat. Sutter Kain & Donnie Darko] My right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my As I sit in this home corner room struggle Trying to get my shit together so a nigger stop bugging It is my right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my Told yo all I'm strapped, one another know Nice [?] rap I'm never going broke My flow dope ain't belong to the nigger I spit food for thoughts so I'm starting to feed you We don't believe you, you ain't me stopping You're the type to flash your gun but won't pop it Listen I never sleep, you are forever weak Strong [?] you're blocking you'll never eat I felt pain, I'm a man you'll ever beat I make the song cry, music is my therapy I got love for my mom cause she care for me But fuck everybody else who wasn't there for me Got a respect coming and the checks coming And the haters plotting, so attack coming Letras de cancionesI hear the people talk you are the next coming Of greatness in this rap, let me do something My right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my As I sit in this home corner room struggle Trying to get my shit together so a nigger stop bugging It is my right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my I'm out of shit up in the club with the vest on, bottle of [?] No jewels my Louise and a Beretta on Best believe we can get it no Jimmy Fox [?] to the sense We a bunch of criminals, bullets burn them with [?] your gun place subliminal In other words you're so [?] but I'm so straight forward when I blast my attack Have a nigger like damn I can't feel my Mac Can't feel your spline, I'm [?] equipped, I steal your shine Block the whole sun out, walk upon your [?] and empty the whole [?] out Drill time they were starting when the [?] came So I hit them with that ghetto metal wax [?] cane All ladies in the hood like what a shame I ain't talking dollar bills when I make it rain My right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my As I sit in this home corner room struggle Trying to get my shit together so a nigger stop bugging It is my right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my Frost flows real on you niggers like tsunami I sell winter to the Portoricans mamies Let a nigger wanna try me, the A [?] let them know there is no need for Rv Gun point is my job rapper's a hobby, and soon as we rob rappers in the hotel lobbies I ain't happy to the whole team eager Two shots in the casket and open sleep gun Lyrical equipped [?] go ahead make my day, I spray my k Out these bitch niggers like frost take my game Cause I was about to grab another brick anyway Scared niggers they don't wanna see the semi spray I knew that was his chick but I fucked her anyway He wasn't fucking [?] so what the fuck did he say? ... triple with these whose [?] company way My right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my As I sit in this home corner room struggle Trying to get my shit together so a nigger stop bugging It is my right, my right, I just gots to get my hand right, my right I just gots to get my my. From Letras Mania