Lyrics Righteous - August

I'm feelin, righteous
I'm finna, fight em
Ain't no more talkin about it
I might just

Light em
Knife em
Foo fight em
Swipe em
Wipe em
Fight em
Fight em
Light em

Hold on

I'm in that Aston Martin
Run up I'm packin ramen
Ain't no more talkin bout it
We finna run up on em

I'm only talkin commas
He need me talk them dollas
Like hitman what you talkin
Don't make no stupid comments

Why shorty been duckin me
I'm runnin up on his street
Ain't nobody on his fleet
That's fuckin with me

So whatchu wan do when I smoke up his pack
Smokin the runt I ain't puffin for pass
Run up get done up cus we do not lack
I got Killas on his tracks

All of you muggin me like I'm in last
Why is you bettin on me to get clapped
All of who doubted me stay in the past
Ain't no more steppin with bitches or nats

Get to the cheese like I'm cravin a snack
Get on your knees or we pushin your cap
I ain't see nobody up in this trap
Don't be co signing me you ain't jack

I'm feelin, righteous
I'm finna, fight em
Ain't no more talkin about it
I might just

Light em
Knife em
Foo fight em
Swipe em
Wipe em
Fight em
Fight em
Light em

Hold on

Everyone talk like they know me
But I still walk on my lonely
I was up in them stoleys
You weren't nowhere to hold me

So make what I'm sayin be known
I do not fuck with no hoe
No play ima stay on the throne
Tell buddy we bustin his dome

Let's make it official
We shootin to score
Aint blowin no whistle
We clearin the board

Let's make it a game
We'll play in the rain
Let's make it a movie
Like my name James

I'm feelin, righteous
I'm finna, fight em
Ain't no more talkin about it
I might just

Light em
Knife em
Foo fight em
Swipe em
Wipe em
Fight em
Fight em
Light em

Hold on