To The Right lyrics

[Intro]
(Warning this is not a-)
n*gga
Everyone shot, everything dead
One more shot [?]
(Yo Meen play that sh*t)

[Chorus: TaTa]
Tapping my head when I bop to the right (Bop to the right)
He got shot there but he ain't dead so I'm tight (How the f*ck he alive?)
n*gga, after that mission get done I might hit up DB for the [?]
Look what David did to Goliath, dummy
He thought it was sweet 'cause my height

[Verse 1: Dee Billz]
Dropping the G when I ride through the G
If you need that pull to we
I'm throwing shots if he bigger than me, n*gga
I know Lotto gon' suit up on any occasion
He was doley nobody could save him
If he don't run it on bro we gon' make em
DB 500G b*tch I'm on that
He up a rakе in the party we on that
I am the rappеr that's looking for rappers
We pull up to where he perform at
And I bet you if we get the lo'
My shooter pull up to your door mat
Headshot brain got left where the floor at
If I'm coaching the drill it's a format
[Verse 2: Jay Gelato]
Uh, it's no risking this chance
But if I see a twirler I might
Eight shots for them n*gga that read all them diss tracks
Almost went up in real life
That boy almost went up like a kite
That shopping almost made that boy see the light
His hot ass breath only belting the mic
He don't do sh*t, he just say what y'all like
Word to mother
I don't wanna f*ck with this b*tch, all I want is the line
Beam, Beam glow if the lil n*gga shine, Free sheik
It's laws that we cannot abide, n*gga
I'm the 4 wit the jet and we came for the win
Head pop, one more shot is his end
The other one gone, at least he got a friend
5 0 double shots, if I call 'em my kin
Eyes low, I still hit it like Jeremy Lin, n*gga
No, that is not about ball
I'm talking 'bout when we suit up and we bend, b*tch


[Bridge: Dee Billz]
(Word to mother though)
It's a whole lotta shots that we sent b*tch
I told O get 'em
Teach 'em a lesson for doing that flexin', n*gga
[Chorus: TaTa]
Tapping my head when I bop to the right (Bop to the right)
He got shot there but he ain't dead so I'm tight (How the f*ck he alive?)
n*gga, after that mission get done I might hit up DB for the [?]
Look what David did to Goliath, dummy
He thought it was sweet 'cause my height

[Verse 3: TaTa]
n*gga, I'm tryna catch the pede watch I chase em down with the tan
n*gga tight I be smokin that boy who got shot in his brains on cam (n*gga)
Told bro roll it again
Face shot no he ain't survive that dummy
We bout to roll up his friend

[Chorus: TaTa]
Tapping my head when I bop to the right (Bop to the right)
He got shot there but he ain't dead so I'm tight (How the f*ck he alive?)
n*gga, after that mission get done I might hit up DB for the [?]
Look what David did to Goliath, dummy
He thought it was sweet 'cause my height