All Get Right Remix by Jameel3DN Lyrics
Six degrees of separation
We all connected to someone that made it
In my city rappers hardly famous
Out the ghetto we can hardly make it
Grandma house across the street from Harley David
Sleeping in the whip little sis is adjacent
Auntie kicked me out cuz drove me down
Grandma say I was wasn't welcome in the crib now
She said in six months
You'll be dead kid
You see them words
I ain't mess with
She slid me a hundred with a death wish
Ten years later
I'm bless bitch
Escaped the odds
I must be safe with god
Divine purpose
Even though this flesh is flawed
Police tried to catch me like some cod
Swimming up stream with the protection of the lord
Daddy scam so I could never fraud
Different route
Shit I used to rob
Dipped in the water cause I knew I was called
Poor as fuck but I knew I would ball
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip he taking flight
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip you know he flying high
You see these verses never surface
Digging pass the curses
I let the soul flourish
Surrounded by serpents
But no I'm never nervous
On my head a couple purses
Can't be touched because I'm walking in my purpose
Study Pac for high learning
Nip for higher earnings
Dr X taught me keep a piece in service
Christ taught me that these niggas ain't worth it
Counting losses niggas crosses
Bunch a slave niggas turned to bosses
I'm taking risk you play it cautious
Can't get rich when fear holding you hostage
Scary ass niggas make me nauseous
I'm tryna get rich as Rick Ross is
Tryna whip a Porsche
Fuck what the cost is
Top down for so long
They think a nigga lost it
When you so rich they gotta gossip
My bitch feet don't touch the floor
On some boss shit
Another niggas hustle I can't knock
But nigga let me invest so we can profit
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip he taking flight
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip you know he flying high
We all connected to someone that made it
In my city rappers hardly famous
Out the ghetto we can hardly make it
Grandma house across the street from Harley David
Sleeping in the whip little sis is adjacent
Auntie kicked me out cuz drove me down
Grandma say I was wasn't welcome in the crib now
She said in six months
You'll be dead kid
You see them words
I ain't mess with
She slid me a hundred with a death wish
Ten years later
I'm bless bitch
Escaped the odds
I must be safe with god
Divine purpose
Even though this flesh is flawed
Police tried to catch me like some cod
Swimming up stream with the protection of the lord
Daddy scam so I could never fraud
Different route
Shit I used to rob
Dipped in the water cause I knew I was called
Poor as fuck but I knew I would ball
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip he taking flight
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip you know he flying high
You see these verses never surface
Digging pass the curses
I let the soul flourish
Surrounded by serpents
But no I'm never nervous
On my head a couple purses
Can't be touched because I'm walking in my purpose
Study Pac for high learning
Nip for higher earnings
Dr X taught me keep a piece in service
Christ taught me that these niggas ain't worth it
Counting losses niggas crosses
Bunch a slave niggas turned to bosses
I'm taking risk you play it cautious
Can't get rich when fear holding you hostage
Scary ass niggas make me nauseous
I'm tryna get rich as Rick Ross is
Tryna whip a Porsche
Fuck what the cost is
Top down for so long
They think a nigga lost it
When you so rich they gotta gossip
My bitch feet don't touch the floor
On some boss shit
Another niggas hustle I can't knock
But nigga let me invest so we can profit
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip he taking flight
Turn off the lights turn up my mic
Keys to the city drop in seven nights
This that shit you waited for ya whole fucking life
RIP to Nip you know he flying high