Jon Connor - F'N Right Lyrics
*****ing right, *****ing rightIf your ***** wanna ***** with meShe *****ing right, *****ing rightShe keep pulling all on my jeansShe *****ing right, *****ing rightEvery time I step out I ball*****ing right, *****ing right'Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'allYou *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightI do it for my city, that's never gonna stopFly city nigga, from my head to my socksShe want a ménage and you thinking I'm notWon't give me head while the other one watchTake her to the crib, it's just one of them nightsAin't loving your ***** but I'm loving my lifeYou ain't gotta worry who the illest on the micMillion dollar flow, I got a million dollar lifeLoving how I'm living but it came at a priceMillion dollar nigga got a million dollar wifeTry to push me to the edge but I never fell offHad to get it with my niggas, now we living in a loftNiggas wanted me to fail, I don't know what to tell y'allHaters on my paper, when they get the hell off?Came back, I had to get it any time I said helloSaid a nigga hated me into a mother*****ing buffStay the ***** out of my business, can I get a witness?You're talking to a nigga in the trenchesMy own soul relentless, ball with you niggas while y'all watch the game from the benchesNow I'm in the spot, I don't need zoneGetting on the ones I likeShe know when to ***** all night, man, she looking at me like you*****ing right, *****ing rightIf your ***** wanna ***** with meShe *****ing right, *****ing rightShe keep pulling all on my jeansShe *****ing right, *****ing rightEvery time I step out I ball*****ing right, *****ing right'Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'allYou *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightIt's ten deep, knocking at my trap doorYoung years have been there whipping, working, serving blowAnd these friends have been in my face like gangsters, what you know'Cause every time I leave the booth I'm a suspect, thought I murdered themFinna couple in, got a wing, goddamn itReal mother*****ers in the game, understand itI was ready for the tears with the plug and the brainDidn't understand a link but my fish roast SpanishI'm a mother*****ing Midwest rider, Gary, Indiana, east siderOnly thing I serve is that fire, dope blunt, cut, no liar*****ing right, *****ing right, nigga wanna talk this shit then hear my *****ing lie, *****ing lieNigga, I was in the dope spot, selling knicks, I'll *****ing die, *****ing dieYoung pimp nigga with a limp, needing your *****ing wife, *****ing wifeAnd she gonna hit my phone 'cause she said you*****ing right, *****ing rightIf your ***** wanna ***** with meShe *****ing right, *****ing rightShe keep pulling all on my jeansShe *****ing right, *****ing rightEvery time I step out I ball*****ing right, *****ing right'Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'allYou *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightWhen they let me in the spot, *****es rock and send meGot me feeling like I'm notThe nigga that was already now I feel like I've landed on another planetRunning in circles, my circle got me on a million dollar yachtFunny how shit change, niggas looking at me like this shit just cameOut the clear blue, niggas talking shit, I can't hear youYeah, I knew my vision was realistic when I didn't have a clear view***** what you say, nigga, leave your mouth, nigga, ***** what you saySightseeing ass nigga, get the ***** out the waySay I'm lost, same dreams, gonna wake up, a million dollars stuffed in a safeFeel good, shit like a massage to a nigga, couldn't believe itIt felt like a mirage to a nigga, I've evolved with you niggas to my eyesReal recognize real and you look like camouflage to a niggaOut the Midwest, did you niggas leave in that Michigan? YesIndiana, Gary and it's scary, we probably should be up in a cemeteryBut we focus on this money and we try to be the bestI told y'all this shit is just paper so we blow it every night, ***** KsHold it down for the city that made usAnd represent for the hood that raised us*****ing right, *****ing rightIf your ***** wanna ***** with meShe *****ing right, *****ing rightShe keep pulling all on my jeansShe *****ing right, *****ing rightEvery time I step out I ball*****ing right, *****ing right'Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'allYou *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing rightIt's still bad *****es knocking at the doorYou *****ing rightThey all bad *****esYou mother*****ing right, you *****ing right
