Right Now

Praying on my opps Slide barely see ‘em up the block still wanna send a shot right now Bussing till it drop see 12 then we spin the block Gas, disappear, got the cops like how Rugers and shrooms bad bitches in my room Damn, ain’t no time for a wife right now Days getting hot no sleep laid with my Glock Shit don't make sense but that's life right now I ain't want a rap sheet all I ever wanted was to rap heat, let a couple cars dash Years on my plate take my time never take my faith Gotta thank God let a couple charges pass Actually amazing running ‘round New Orleans blazed I’d never give my soul to a bitch Tried to give my soul to a chick Nigga tried to play me boy I almost left holes in his whip My nigga said, “chill” f*ck that my nigga said, “build” “Nigga you don't want no strikes like me” “Living in a can, they was wrong, they don't give a damn” “F*ck it, Boy don't let ‘em take your rights like me” Hype like T.I. damn let a couple weeks pass I ain’t here from my nigga since that 30 days past nigga sitting in his cell post, Fed trial, lawyers got his cased pushed back Great push rap Yeah we running it up I kill the drink and put the blunt in my cup And boy I'm done with a f*ck nigga believe me Mama barely had it all but she conceived me Shorty really loved me yeah but she would tease me making it less We would f*ck and then she’d lay on my chest And love you making me stressed I’ma go now I guess that’s the reason I'm feeling so blowed now and fucking with hoes now Praying on my opps Slide barely see ‘em up the block still wanna send a shot right now Bussing till it drop see 12 then we spin the block Gas, disappear, got the cops like how Rugers and shrooms bad bitches in my room Damn, ain’t no time for a wife right now Days getting hot no sleep laid with my Glock Shit don't make sense but that's life right now Do it for the bag Ooh Shawty love to do it for the cash ooh Baby, I ain't even tryna smash you I just love to come and see your ass move ooh Know the game ain't no time for keeping tabs on you Baby blue J’s The rag top coupe make her wet You can go and put the world on me take a bet Told shorty she a pearl for I leaved, gotta jet Asked God when the world gonna see I’ma threat This the fate of me asking Boy the streets be a fatal attraction Buck 30 wasn't faint I was gassing Shoulda falled, hit the wall with my face on the dash Hit taxi back seat praise Allah that it happened Praise Allah that I'm rapping, still here Boy this shit is real ain't no cap it's still clear Death be always all on my back it's still near I know that it see me But BG ain't stopping my nieces they need me Reversing it Beep beep Shorty backing it up Blue cheese yeah we stacking it up I pour the yac in my cup I believe that God told me nigga you blessed, I received that Up in the green Bach The seats black like my chick Ooh she love getting her skeets off on my dick Rugers, nines, and mini uzis all for my clique yeah And the slums gonna eat long as I'm rich yeah Praying on my opps Slide barely see ‘em up the block still wanna send a shot right now Bussing till it drop see 12 then we spin the block Gas, disappear, got the cops like how Rugers and shrooms bad bitches in my room Damn, ain’t no time for a wife right now Days getting hot no sleep laid with my Glock Shit don't make sense but that's life right now Praying on my opps Slide barely see ‘em up the block still wanna send a shot right now Bussing till it drop see 12 then we spin the block Gas, disappear, got the cops like how Rugers and shrooms bad bitches in my room Damn, ain’t no time for a wife right now Days getting hot no sleep laid with my Glock Shit don't make sense but that's life right now