Lirik Lagu The Right One Feat Hit Boy - Wale
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[Intro:]Whether it's your broad or your niggasJust make sure you know what I'm sayin'You always surround yourself by the right variety
[Hook:]Those niggas, yo niggas, hope them niggas real as mineThose niggas, yo niggas, hope them niggas real as mine
[Verse 1: Wale]And I walk light, like rolled ankles and don't save 'emA couple blunts got me buzzin' like multiple hit singlesRose from out the pavement, assaulted by natureNow these jokers hate me like I posterize a LakerOk Folarin ain't a house niggaIt's real in the field, ain't dealin' with you house niggasFuck 'em all, fuck 'em all, they all ain't authenticI'm givin' out a few bars, this shit a short sentenceShort and simple, be good with your peopleBe greater with God, know the government lethalI tend to be in tinted vehicles every few eveningsBut even if my ceiling missing niggas still couldn't see meOk you fuckin' with the right oneNot the type by your side soon as the light comeI'm talkin them who got it in when we ain't had nothin'Before I share cake with a snake, I treat myself to crumbs
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]I watch niggas speak on niggas like this industry coldSo I'm bundled up for winter cause this industry coldNiggas want to walk in your shoes, but ain't got the soulI'm James Brown with a beat, got the feelin' I'm onSo here I stand cause this money comes with amnesiaWhen you the man understand every fan needs yaStay out the way Diplo, cause I'm mad decentWhen your friends turn foe, angels amass demonsBut still my halo low, ain't talkin' AnaheimAll this time that I sacrifice in the darker [?] tryna get that lightBe a disappointment if I ain't get rightBut with his annointment I be on that flightStill findin' hoes that I can bone at nightI admit, I be on that hypeThanking God I'm the lord of my own vicesOvercharged like the stores still ignore pricesCause in memories rear view I couldn't ball like thisI was the Bulls in '94, I was so mic-less
[Hook]
[Hook:]Those niggas, yo niggas, hope them niggas real as mineThose niggas, yo niggas, hope them niggas real as mine
[Verse 1: Wale]And I walk light, like rolled ankles and don't save 'emA couple blunts got me buzzin' like multiple hit singlesRose from out the pavement, assaulted by natureNow these jokers hate me like I posterize a LakerOk Folarin ain't a house niggaIt's real in the field, ain't dealin' with you house niggasFuck 'em all, fuck 'em all, they all ain't authenticI'm givin' out a few bars, this shit a short sentenceShort and simple, be good with your peopleBe greater with God, know the government lethalI tend to be in tinted vehicles every few eveningsBut even if my ceiling missing niggas still couldn't see meOk you fuckin' with the right oneNot the type by your side soon as the light comeI'm talkin them who got it in when we ain't had nothin'Before I share cake with a snake, I treat myself to crumbs
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]I watch niggas speak on niggas like this industry coldSo I'm bundled up for winter cause this industry coldNiggas want to walk in your shoes, but ain't got the soulI'm James Brown with a beat, got the feelin' I'm onSo here I stand cause this money comes with amnesiaWhen you the man understand every fan needs yaStay out the way Diplo, cause I'm mad decentWhen your friends turn foe, angels amass demonsBut still my halo low, ain't talkin' AnaheimAll this time that I sacrifice in the darker [?] tryna get that lightBe a disappointment if I ain't get rightBut with his annointment I be on that flightStill findin' hoes that I can bone at nightI admit, I be on that hypeThanking God I'm the lord of my own vicesOvercharged like the stores still ignore pricesCause in memories rear view I couldn't ball like thisI was the Bulls in '94, I was so mic-less
[Hook]
