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chief keef - can't get right lyrics

[intro]
sosa on the beat
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
my swag can’t get right (my swag, n+gga)
my shirt don’t even match nikes, n+gga
my gun can’t get right
see a opp, he gon’ strike, he gon’ strike
caught him at the lights, n+gga
shoulda made a left, he can’t get right, n+gga
he got on tight jeans, it can’t fit right, n+gga
guap in my pockets, won’t sit right, n+gga

[verse 1]
ayy, b+tch don’t even know my name, can’t spell that sh+t right
bought some pounds, we at your door, ain’t mail that sh+t right
if you’re sellin’ anything, sell that sh+t right
n+gga played the wrong n+gga, that’s that n+gga life
come through, up the sig+k, that’s the big pipe
and i shoot it at any n+gga that can’t get right, i don’t like
.40 mayweather, but we don’t fight
on sight, let it spray at him, b+tch, it’s only right
get it left, in the left lane, i hop in the right
almighty sosa campaign, i’m what b+tches like
and my watch cost money ’cause i spend it anytime
bought a gun for a thousand, shoot a hunnid anytime, can’t get right, n+gga (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, n+gga)
[chorus]
my swag can’t get right
my shirt don’t even match nikes, n+gga
my gun can’t get right
see a opp, he gon’ strike, he gon’ strike
caught him at the lights, n+gga
shoulda made a left, can’t get it right, n+gga
he got on tight jeans, can’t fit it right, n+gga
guap in my pockets, won’t sit right, n+gga (gang, gang, gang, gang)

[verse 2]
pull up in that can’t get it right
that’s the sh+t hoes can’t get it right, ayy
my watch bling, can’t get it right, ayy
look at the b+tch, look like a big light, ayy
still smokin’ tooka, can’t get it right, ayy
i still’a tote my ruger, can’t get it right, ayy
i still’a f+cking shoot ya, can’t get right
when i aim, you know i won’t miss, right?
talkin’ left out his mouth, we shoot his sh+t right
i ain’t got no time to waste, i do this sh+t right
and my gun a glock, so my toolie is the light
i call him, “mr. get rifle”, can’t get right
my trues still saggin’, buddha can’t get right
ain’t no guap in my pants then i can’t sit right
ain’t no glock in my pants, can’t f+ck your b+tch right
at the light, in the traffic then my junk go ring ring (ayy, nah, bang, bang)
[chorus]
my swag can’t get right
my shirt don’t even match nikes, n+gga
my gun can’t get right
see a opp, he gon’ strike, he gon’ strike
caught him at the lights, n+gga
shoulda made a left, he can’t get right, n+gga
he got on tight jeans, it can’t fit right, n+gga
guap in my pockets, won’t sit right, n+gga

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