Won’t Be Right

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
Knock your teeth down your throat
Sixty G's in my Raiders coat
All trap money
Split the sea in my speed boat
I live in the Bay, it's a place that never need 'dro
I can guarantee the best tree they ever seen before
Really I'm the only motherfucker that you need to know
Bendin' corners, call the corner, they ain't gettin' nothin'
30's on my Cutlass, we the dumbest, we be sittin' up
From the block, have heart, had guap, remember that
The law of the P allowed to speak unless you peeled a cap
Remember me? Did it all for the M-O-B
Seein' shit you dream to see
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
You know I'm sayin'?
Would save the world, but I am just a man
And want to sleep on the truth but I overstand
You should know the ropes, I shouldn't have to hold your hand
Bein' broke is the life I'll never live again

[Chorus: The Jacka]
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
Smoke tree and aim my MAC at my enemies
I just wanna clap all my enemies
Niggas rap but they couldn't see is in their dreams
Niggas rap but boy, we active with the heat
Gettin' rich, motherfucker, I never sleep
We young motherfuckers and we run the streets

[Verse 2: Cellski]
Thang on my waist, fifty in the safe
Another hundred racks just sittin' in the bank
My money stay long and yours don't grow
My bitches get money and yours don't, ho
They call me Cellski, Big Mafi the Don
I done knocked more hoes than Magic Don Juan
Sittin' in my Cadillac blowin' on bomb
Ridin' around Vegas with a suite at the Palms
Hopped out the whip, dank in hand
Ran up on the boy, had to clap that man
These streets ain't safe so I keep my thang
Had to clap at a nigga, he tried to snatch my chain
Moved a lot of cocaine, made a lot of drug deals
This how a thug feels, tryna see one-mill'
My gun stay on me at all times
I stay heated with the four five or the Glock nine

[Chorus: The Jacka]
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
Smoke tree and aim my MAC at my enemies
I just wanna clap all my enemies
Niggas rap but they couldn't see is in their dreams
Niggas rap but boy, we active with the heat
Gettin' rich, motherfucker, I never sleep
We young motherfuckers and we run the streets

[Verse 3: The Jacka & Cellski]
Sucker, why you frontin'? People never come through
'Cause we kill niggas for nothin', they still motherfuckin' love us
Don't ask around, 'less you wanna drown in the delta
Let a hundred go, niggas scrounge around for shelter
Everywhere we go least thirty in the hammer
Bitches love my gangsta, when before they couldn't stand us
See my posin' for the camera, yeah, the damn magazines
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my nigga's free
I'm on the turf with the hammer on me
Like a cameraman, gotta keep a canon on me
K with the 'nana on me
Them alpha boys watchin', but we keep hustlin'
Niggas still funkin' so we keep bustin'
Ain't no love in these streets no more
I live the fast life, nigga, why yo' life slow?
Gettin' money is the object
I made a hundred thousand dollars off them Frisco projects

[Chorus: The Jacka]
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my niggas free
Smoke tree and aim my MAC at my enemies
I just wanna clap all my enemies
Niggas rap but they couldn't see is in their dreams
Niggas rap but boy, we active with the heat
Gettin' rich, motherfucker, I never sleep
We young motherfuckers and we run the streets