Right Now

I can't wait around for nobody I need it right now

I might buy that car if it make the right sound

Solitare ear ring bling from a mile away

I can't do what she want me to do she tryna take my child away

I think my past tryna haunt me haunt me

What do everybody want from me

What do everybody want from me

What do everybody want from me

I gotta give it to 'em if I don't

I might go to the hood I'll make a song

Turn the trap spot to the studio

I'm tryna make a way for my folks

Seein' how I'm Oakland City only hope

I gotta get it I ain't got time to play

Ain't got no time to waste

I've been havin' nightmares about goin' back to jail so I wake up

Drankin' all this lean poppin' Adderall so I can stay up

****** that I used to love actin' like they're mad 'cause I got my cake up

Ain't gon' never let it get to a ***** keep on grindin' gotta get another million

Condo on Peachtree I paid the rent for the closet

They just wanna talk about my past

they don't wanna accept the fact that I'm a boss

Everything I wanted I'm go and get it I ain't trippin' 'bout a cost yeah

Everybody want a piece of the winnings they're never there when you're lost

Seen my main man try to cross me I'm tryna pass it down to my offspring

All these hoes see me flossing seen my first mil' felt awesome

They can't follow me I lost 'em

Had to boss up so I bossed up

Now I'm bossed up

I can't wait around for nobody I need it right now

I might buy that car if it make the right sound

Solitaire ear ring bling from a mile away

I can't do what she want me to do she tryna take my child away

I think my past tryna haunt me haunt me

What do everybody want from me

What do everybody want from me

What do everybody want from me

I gotta give it to 'em if I don't

I might go to the hood I'll make a song

Turn the trap spot to the studio

She gotta be piped up to feel my emphasis

She hot yeah she sizzlin' but can't love her more than a studio

Serena and Venus yeah most of my chains tennis

So I wore it all to the studio studio

My baby mama got pregnant had to buy a ***** a car to get an abortion

She just wanna see tears and sad faces on my shorty

But I can't get mad that's the way it go when you're fortunate

Leave a million cash in the street ***** better not touch it on God

Act like they came to lay hands so their trust don't get busted no cap

Straight from Mossberg to his borough

Birds bless the J's on that cizzurb

Ridin' in the Lambo that the lil' kids say Bingo to

My last two years were the worst ones in my career but I'm still rich as you

Disneyland's where your kids go

On a private jet when I'm into you when I'm into you

Them lil' ******* that be hatin' need to pipe down pipe down

I can't wait around for nobody I need it right now

I might buy that car if it made the right sound

Solitare ear ring bling from a mile away

I can't do what she want me to do she tryna take my child away

I think my past tryna haunt me haunt me

What do everybody want from me

What do everybody want from me

What do everybody want from me

I gotta give it to 'em if I don't

I might go to the hood I'll make a song

Turn the trap spot to the studio