Got It Right Songtext
von Fatt Macc

(The Cello, you made this?)
Yeah, I love the way I talk, I′m in my zone

I'm too locked in, I can′t get caught up with no ho (caught up with no bitch)
She say she like the way I talk, I'm in my mode (I'm off the dirt)
Too locked in, I usually fuck ′em and I go (fuck ′em, and I dip)
Then when I leave, we spend some hours on the phone (true)
She say I'm him, you know what, ho? You actually right (you right)
She say she love a dope boy, I turn her on (he what?)
Long days, they done turned to long nights (long nights)
I had to keep on going in until I got it right (got it right)

Nightlife, every move, it gotta be precise (life)
Thug life, the wrong move will get you life twice (thug life)
Halftime, selling dope got me in my prime (I′m zone)
Some of the darkest days ever, I still made shine (him)


I'm from the trenches, you either selling dope or slangin′ iron (in the trench)
Trap life, took a risk and now my bag right (trap life)
Crack pipe, I seen niggas hit it all my life (ugh)
I'm on two Percs, I took one more ′cause I can't feel the height (Perc)

I know niggas who got murked for trying to chase the hype (ugh)
I know niggas who went broke for trying to chase the life
I know bitches who gon' fuck you, put ′em on a flight (fight)
My lil′ nigga keep a strap, that boy look like a dyke (dyke)
I know niggas who got whacked for trying to pick a fight (fight)
Bob Barker in the trap, nigga, my price right (ugh)

I'm too locked in, I can′t get caught up with no ho (I can't)
She say she like the way I talk, I′m in my mode (I'm in my mode)
Too locked in, I usually fuck ′em, and I go (fuck 'em, and I dip)
Then when I leave, we spend some hours on the phone (true)
She say I'm him, you know what, ho? You actually right (I′m him)
She say she love a dope boy, I turn her on (he what?)
Long days, they done turned to long nights (turned to long nights)
I had to keep on going in until I got it right

I had to keep on going in until I got it right
Trap