"Intro (Ain't Right)" lyrics

"Intro (Ain't Right)"

(Ayy, it's JD on this motherfucker, y'all know how that shit go)
Stand on business...
(Louis Money chasin' that bag)
Past you, that ain't right
That ain't right

It was times you let me down, but you ain't know that I was him
Walk around when I'm outside, I keep that brrat on my hip (Brrat on my hip)
If you love me, then just say it, better not lie to me, you fakin'
Owe me bread, you better pay it 'cause I'm tired of bein' patient
Sometimes I feel alone
I know this life shit what it is, gotta do it on your own (On your own)
Lord please forgive me for my sins whenever I do wrong
Before I spend it, think back when my cash was tight
Gotta stand on business, can't let them get one past you, that ain't right

Put my feelings in this mic, you know it's drank right in this Sprite
Cut me off, but it's alright 'cause I ain't want you in my sight (Ayy)
Told you it's the drugs what keep me focused, I'm loaded
I be rollin', stay on it, say I'm goated, I know it
I ain't cocky, I just hear myself like goddamn (Goddamn)
I tote shit bigger than a tree, boy, don't get knocked down
Lost it all and got way richer, it's just what it is
I done fucked this bitch so good from the back, knocked off her wig
I want gold, she gon' dig, how you so stressed when you smoke cigs?
I've been drivin' for a thousand miles on the road to get rich
If you around me, better help me out or get up out my mix
I be fuckin' up, you fuckin' up, like fuck, we just ain't shit
I want gold, she gon' dig, how you so stressed when you smoke cigs?
I've been drivin' for a thousand miles on the road to get rich
If you around me, better help me out or get up out my mix (Get up out my mix)
I be fuckin' up, you fuckin' up, like fuck, we just ain't shit

It was times you let me down, but you ain't know that I was him (Know that I was him)
Walk around when I'm outside, I keep that brrat on my hip (Brrat on my hip)
If you love me, then just say it, better not lie to me, you fakin'
Owe me bread, you better pay it 'cause I'm tired of bein' patient
Sometimes I feel alone
I know this life shit what it is, gotta do it on your own
Lord please forgive me for my sins whenever I do wrong
Before I spend it, think back when my cash was tight
Gotta stand on business, can't let them get one past you, that ain't right

In this mic, past you, that ain't right
Cut me, it's alright 'cause I ain't want you in my sight, ayy
Told you it's the drugs what keep me focused, I'm loaded
Rollin', stay on it, say I'm goated, I know it (Get one past you, that ain't right)
Cocky, I just hear myself like goddamn
Tote shit bigger than a tree, don't get knocked down
Just what it is


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