GET RIGHT

Album cover art for "GET RIGHT" by Mike Teezy

Mike Teezy - Rap

GET RIGHT

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It's your boy, Mike Teezy. Let's go Uh, uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, uh, yeah Uh, uh, uh Ayy Brand new like freshman No double XL I'm blessed man I'm walkin' in wealth When tested I don't wanna fail My flesh, actin' up, just give me that belt now Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right I've been equipped for the fight Ain't tryna be left, so it's time to get right I felt like Ray when his eyes got hit with that water Lil' homie was losin' my sight Sin wanna string you along like a kite But we cuttin' the ties, homie hand me the knife I can't go back to that life I can't go back to that Mike I'm shakin' my head Know the enemy wantin' me dead He not wishin' me well But he want me to fail So he hopin' I'm breakin' the leg Be a fool to be chasin' the bread I be seeking the kingdom instead I'm no longer with heathens, since the Lord redeemed us They hit me, I leave them on read Had to go ahead and get back right Out the dark, now I'm in that Light Devil must be dumb Cause I already won God already fixed that fight All of that bark and ain't got no bite Devil too small, so he just a lil' pint Me and God somethin' like the clothes you can't fit no more I'm just sayin' we tight Brand new like freshman No double XL I'm blessed man I'm walkin' in wealth When tested I don't wanna fail My flesh, actin' up, just give me that belt now Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right I messed up, so I smacking my hand Can't afford to do that one again I'm not perfect, I'm only a man So I stay in the palm of his hand I present my body as a living sacrifice I ain't gotta kill off a lamb He told me to labor the land Now the harvest is more than a brand All these blessings, I'm packing them in He send more, then I'm stacking again It's a fight, well, I'm tagging him in Off the dome ain't no pad and no pen I used to call people to borrow some money Now I be the one that'll lend I used to be stuck in the rut in my old ways I had to become a new man I had to make sure my shoelaces tied Cause I don't want to stumble again I had to check all my pride at the door Cause he know how to humble a man I put my life in his hands cause if it was in mine It would crumble like sand I only know cause I learned from experience I had to come and repent Brand new like freshman No double XL I'm blessed man I'm walkin' in wealth When tested I don't wanna fail My flesh, actin' up, just give me that belt now Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh Brand new like freshman No double XL I'm blessed man I'm walkin' in wealth When tested I don't wanna fail My flesh, actin' up, just give me that belt now Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right Pshh, pshh, pshh, get right

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  • Mike Teezy