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letra de it's gon' b ight - rucci, 1takequan & 1takeocho

[intro]
real sh-t
let’s go

[verse 1]
n-gga, i’m livin’ major, black truck when i arrive (when i arrive)
n-gga, i’m havin’ paper, fifteen hundred just to vibe (ayy, go, go, go)
okay, my driver outside, i’m on my way to my next bag (to my next bag)
just hopped off the flight, so a n-gga got some jetlag (i got some jetlag)
7 am, times square, i got a press run (go, go)
this a test run, i’m just waitin’ on my next run (ayy, go)
feel like i’m the best one, the realest from my city (from my city)
and when i hit the grammys, you gon’ see my n-ggas with me (huh?)
okay, holler if you hear me, real n-ggas gon’ feel this (they gon’ feel this)
i don’t care about the richest, i just care about the realest (what?)
remember looking at the ceiling, wishing that i had a million (go)
asking what about me, but they ain’t care how i was feelin’ (what you say?)
keep it true to yourself ’cause they don’t care ’bout your opinion (what?)
show me that you really care about a n-gga (go, go)
[chorus]
it’s gon’ be aight, my n-gga
it’s gon’ be aight, my n-gga
you know the way i’m livin’ now, you know i never [?][0:45]
this ain’t a nine to five, why you workin’ on your [?]?
n-ggas ready for anything
yeah, n-ggas ready for anything, you know how it goes
never get in that jam, now my neck on froze

[verse 2]
and i still ain’t made it yet, i swear to god, this just the next level (ayy, go)
no more g-shocks, it’s rolexes with the red bezel (okay)
no more stolen whips, it’s maybachs with the red guts (what?)
know me for steppin’ on n-ggas, but then i stepped up (huh?)
they told me keep my head up, i did that (ayy, i did that)
ayy, they told me get my bread up, i did that (ayy, i did that)
now it’s cameras everywhere where i live at (go)
finna toss my mom the keys like, “i did that,” big facts (what? what?)
like, motherf-ck them flowers, just give me my respect (give me my respect)
like, if i ain’t around, who gon’ be bringin’ in that check? (who gon’ be bringin’ in that check?)
and if i go tonight, tomorrow, they gon’ be sayin’ i’m the best
it’s f-cked up, you get love after death
but it’s gon’ be aight, my n-gga

[chorus]
it’s gon’ be aight, my n-gga
it’s gon’ be aight, my n-gga
you know the way i’m livin’ now, you know i never [?][0:45]
this ain’t a nine to five, why you workin’ on your [?]?
n-ggas ready for anything
yeah, n-ggas ready for anything, you know how it goes
never get in that jam, now my neck on froze

- rucci 1takequan 1takeocho

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