Right Hand (feat. Paulie) Video (MV)

I ain't nothing like these niggas
They be dirty macking
Tell you what u wanna hear
Depending who u asking
Just left the town
I'll call u when I'm back in
Walked inside the party
And left with the back end
You call me every hour
Baby who you tracking
Pretending like you love me
Baby why you acting
You love the dick
I got you cumming fast when
I put my hands around your neck
You bussing like a Mack 10 uhh
I ain't really with the small talk
Niggas say what they gon
Do for you That's all talk
I gave you action, I cashed out
And then board walks
Invested in ya business
Are we on the same accord or
Do I need replace you, damn
I gotta feeling you ain't faithful
Cause Sino been said that the money
Gon change you
I changed too
Iced out Rolex, got it plain too
I changed ya lifestyle
I was tryna change ya name too

I was tryna be the right man
Gotta keep you by my side you like my right hand
Thought you'd understand girl we like fam
Hustle hard with a pistol on my nightstand
I was tryna be the right man
Gotta keep you by my side you like my right hand
Thought you'd understand girl we like fam
Hustle hard with a pistol on my nightstand

Couple glasses of the Bel Air Rose
Crying every night I know it gotta take a toll
Back and forth on the road I been paying tolls
Hustling for us But you be acting dumb like you ain't know
You gon see it different
Depending who you show
Now you bring up old shit
Baby let me grow
Somebody tryna steal your happiness
Who you told?
Remember day one
You Promised me you'd never fold
But trust the process
When God is in the cockpit
My nigga predicted this shit
Would happen he a prophet
You texting my phone
You talking nonsense
I only asked for patience
I Think you need some guidance

You know
To assure we on the same time
Don't wanna war with you
Unless we on the same side
Need my lady with me
On the same grind
On the road to riches
We gon prolly see the same signs
DOLLARS!

I was tryna be the right man
Gotta keep you by my side you like my right hand
Thought you'd understand girl we like fam
Hustle hard with a pistol on my nightstand
I was tryna be the right man
Gotta keep you by my side you like my right hand
Thought you'd understand girl we like fam
Hustle hard with a pistol on my nightstand