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letra de gettin' right - toney

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chorus

i gotta spliff, who gotta light?
i’m gettin’ right, tonight…
i gotta spliff, who gotta light?
i’m gettin’ right, tonight…
x2

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 -ss off
that was my bad i just had to tax y’all
“d-mn toney, you be rappin’ yo -ss 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…

chorus

i gotta spliff, who gotta light?
i’m gettin’ right, tonight…
i gotta spliff, who gotta light?
i’m gettin’ right, tonight…
x2

verse 2

when i’m in the a, y’all know what’s hannenin’
if you know me then it’s prolly from trappin’
cookies all in the jar in the cabinet
purple cabbage what i roll in backwood
these fake motherf-ckers they really be actin’
and they be flexed up, tryna be cool
ginny -ss toney, i’m whippin that caddy
i smoked a half a bag up on the moon
i tie up the baggy and throw it on scaley
all of the weight that i weighed is a whaley
this beat is so wavy, it feel like i’m sailing
i might not be winning but i’m never failing
i’m rollin a spliff with the og and spirit
all of that bullsh-t i don’t wanna hear it
i hit the vacuum and that’s gonna seal it
put some more tree in that sh-t so i feel it
i stay in la, never work me a day
i got me a grow and that sh-t get me paid
mixing ingredients like a soufflés
the canopy look like a f-ckin’ bouqet
it’s day 55 and that sh-t almost done
the lights in the grow is as bright as the sun
i get it jumpin’, i’m not doin’ stunts
tubby is with me, he smokin’ a blunt…

chorus

i gotta spliff, who gotta light?
i’m gettin’ right, tonight…
i gotta spliff, who gotta light?
i’m gettin’ right, tonight…
x2

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