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Lyrify.me

Right To It by IJF Preach Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Intro]
Yeah
It’s your boy IJF Preach
Remember the name dog
Niggas doing this shit for a hobby
Niggas doing this shit for fun man
Y’all ain’t really doing this man
Y’all playing games
Everybody wanna pretend
Everybody wanna be a part of some shit
Ain’t nobody really doing it though
Tired of this shit man

[Verse]
Really get wavy and write to the music
My city know me respect that I do this
Millions of dollars they sit in my future
Don’t need a feature with drizzy or future
Nigga I’m gifted watch how I maneuver
Moving half man half amazing I’m super
Give the most high all the praises he’s too good
Bumping my shit from out here to Vancouver
I crashed my whip imma bus or it’s Uber
My shit too different it ain’t sounding like you bruh
Think that I’m cocky I used to be homeless
My mother a savage
Turned me to a solider
We don’t do the talking
No words never spoken
Been moving militant don’t do the joking
Unless you is real nigga please don’t approach me
I’m the one nigga really I’m chosen
Gotta focus on mastering poems
All this sauce all this drop when I’m walking
Moving distant my time to be popping
I gotta go crazy on beats ain’t no option
These niggas imposters they rap for the hobby
Got no supporters but tell everybody
A nigga like me keep it humble and quiet
Think that’s the reason why I’m so admired
Still work a job and not tryna get fired
Putting in the work I got different desires
My passion it burns you can’t put out that fire
Keep it 100 don’t call me no liar
I make you nervous your character sour
They talk about me like I got the power
I’m bussing ass for like 16 an hour
Pay my own rent while I’m dropping this solid
Feel like the greatest and I’m barely up
Been perfecting my talent like it’s newly found
Two things I don’t do that’s bitching or pout
Shuffle my cards always find a way out
I can sell anything I know how to get jobs
Using my morals can’t go against Yah
Roll up the loud and I pour up the shots
Make my music my job more little than none
[Pre-Chorus]
More little than none
I can sell anything nigga
But I gotta keep God first
Dance

[Chorus]
All I felt was pain as a little kid
Ain’t nobody cared about my feelings then
Grew up as that outcast, ATL
Used to pop a pill I was Peter Pan
Grown into a man only need the pen
You will never know just how low I felt
Living in the trap felt like no way out
Ran off in the streets really just a teen

All I felt was pain as a little kid
Ain’t nobody cared about my feelings then
Grew up as that outcast, ATL
Used to pop a pill I was Peter Pan
Grown into a man only need the pen
You will never know just how low I felt
Living in the trap felt like no way out
Ran off in the streets really just a teen

All I felt was pain as a little kid
Ain’t nobody cared about my feelings then
Grew up as that outcast, ATL
Used to pop a pill I was Peter Pan
Grown into a man only need the pen
You will never know just how low I felt
Living in the trap felt like no way out
Ran off in the streets really just a teen

All I felt was pain as a little kid
Ain’t nobody cared about my feelings then
Grew up as that outcast, ATL
Used to pop a pill I was Peter Pan
Grown into a man only need the pen
You will never know just how low I felt
Living in the trap felt like no way out
Ran off in the streets really just a teen

[Outro]
Yeah, true story nigga
No cap zone baby
Zuvie
Add me everywhere nigga