Gettin’ Right lyrics

Chorus

I gotta spliff, who gotta light?
I'm gettin' right, tonight...
I gotta spliff, who gotta light?
I'm gettin' right, tonight...
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Verse 1

Play that sh*t one more time, I'm a get loose
Gotta get right - gotta tell you the truth
Rollin' Mimosa it smell like like some fruit
So cloudy right now I can't see thru the booth
You'll never see me without no weed
You'll never seperate me from the P's
I can't take a break away from the streets
My Brooklyn Boys be shaking the D's
Turn up the music my day goin' great
The Package came and that sh*t wasn't late
Time to Calculate, gotta check the weight
Time to celebrate, smokin' on cake
I sit in the trap until all the packs off
Guess you could say that I'm trappin my ass off
That was my bad I just had to tax y'all
"Damn Toney, you be rappin' yo ass off"
I Click on the scale and I throw Lil bo up
I water the garden I'm watchin' it grow up
I be Rollin' my spliff I don't po' up the soda
My plug is a vato we talk about mota
I'm gettin' right, and it's right for the time
I stand for the gas, it's all my spine
Life is a road and I'm readin' the signs
1000 watts, that's how I shine...