Текст песни Be Ight - JayBZY!

We gone be ight, be ight, be ight
Nigga I ain't pick no fight, pick no fight, pick no fight
Nigga turn off all them lights, all them lights
Aim for his head, take out all them lice, yeah
Tell me what to do, man I can't take none of your advice, yeah
When I grab this choppa bitch, it might not be this nice, yeah
Rolling up this molly, like you rolling up a dice, yeah
I done shot him once and then I might just shoot him twice, yeah

I'm a sinner in the center, huh
Don't know what to send her, huh
Got this girl she so broken, she say nobody get her, huh
You was born a bitch nigga, I was born a winner, yeah
Eat the dick like chopsticks bitch, it like she eating dinner, huh
She got that big ole' booty, got them pants that could not fit her
Niggas out here dropping trash like I ain't notice they ain't litter
Diamonds on my wrist gone sparkle like this shit was made of glitter
Broke boy asking for some pussy, you can see one in the mirror
Uh, I just put a spark to his head, huh
You know JayBZY! tweaking out on the meds, huh
Walking in the room I blow her back on that bed, huh
Counting up the racks, I put a stack in the shed, huh

Had to tell my brother that
We gone be ight, be ight, be ight
Nigga I ain't pick no fight, pick no fight, pick no fight
Nigga turn off all them lights, all them lights
Aim for his head, take out all them lice, yeah
Tell me what to do, man I can't take none of your advice, yeah
When I grab this choppa bitch, it might not be this nice, yeah
Rolling up this molly, like you rolling up a dice, yeah
I done shot him once and then I might just shoot him twice, yeah

Might just shoot him twice
'Cause he riding on that bike
I been taking all these Percs, it got me higher than a kite
I ain't like that bitch no more, so I left?, Yeah that's right
And I been stacking all these M's so I can take another flight
And I been hanging with my dawg, I know that nigga gonna bite
And we gone be ight (Ight)
'Cause I keep my circle tight
These internet niggas don't do nothing, they just go and type
You know these bitches and these niggas
On the net do that for likes, huh
Had to tell shawty to leave me alone
When I'm up in the stu' baby, stay yo ass at home
Freestyle off the top baby, this is off the dome
She like how I smell, fell in love with cologne

We gone be ight, be ight, be ight
Nigga I ain't pick no fight, pick no fight, pick no fight
Nigga turn off all them lights, all them lights
Aim for his head, take out all them lice, yeah
Tell me what to do, man I can't take none of your advice, yeah
When I grab this choppa bitch, it might not be this nice, yeah
Rolling up this molly, like you rolling up a dice, yeah
I done shot him once and then I might just shoot him twice, yeah