Right Now

Wheezy outta here If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Right now, you can hit me right now Nigga want a brick nigga, I can get it right now Want that nigga spit nigga? Hit my flock right now Ten thousand, the other ten I'm cuffin' it, right now For real, out here pussy nigga better pipe down I ain't with that Fan' shit no more, I'm with that Sprite now Hundred round drums on that stick, make him pipe down Shoot a nigga straight in his eye, tell him lights out All that talkin' boy, you blessed All that shootin', you ain't dead Boy you know that I'm a killer I will push up on you niggas Slap the shit outchea Put the stick on this bitch nigga, put the bitch Yeah I know, you ho, yeah you pussy And she just talkin' 'bout a four, boy that ain't real That killa shit you talkin' 'bout man who the fuck you kill? I ain't never seen him, I ain't never heard nothin' from nobody I ain't never seen you in the hood, tryna catch a body Bitch I'm outchea shoot her, you know everybody know bout slime nigga Late night, we creepin', yeah the whole gang Knowin' how we slide nigga Minivan, hotboxin' think gon' slime niggas Is you slime? How we slime? Bitch, I'm slime nigga I slime niggas, you don't slime how I slime niggas You got a bag, I tell you, you got tags but I'm feelin' draw down You got a brick i'm finna buy brick and I'm gon' draw down You don't know your shit, you don't what you're doin' And nigga I'ma trick you right now I'm from the 6 where nigga don't play around Niggas cross their own mans that they grow wit in the playground Yeah nigga, straight up, what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout? These niggas don't know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout You ain't never crossed a line, you don't know what it is about All this shit is funny when the street niggas ask Nigga, who the fuck wasn't out here Bitch, I better not ask you and y'all wasn't out here Right now, you can hit me right now Nigga want a brick nigga, I can get it right now Want that nigga spit nigga? Hit my flock right now Ten thousand, the other ten I'm cuffin' it, right now For real, out here pussy nigga better pipe down I ain't with that Fan' shit no more, I'm with that Sprite now Hundred round drums on that stick, make him pipe down Shoot a nigga straight in his eye, tell him lights out Nigga, yeah Throw your sets up nigga, what you claimin' 'round here? Is you sex, money, murder, what you bangin' 'round this bitch? If you claimin' PDE, then throw your set up in the air If these niggas ain't bangin' with You, bang 'em, tell 'em fuck they shit Bitch outchere, daily nigga talkin' crazy, yeah ho Send them shooters at yo' door, make kid bait uh-huh All this goddamn money got goin' crazy, uh-huh I done went crazy with this fuckin' crazy, uh-huh Yeah right now, Man you can get tricked you lil' bitch, you talkin' right now Said you want that brick, you can call my phone right now Country boy just got his set trick a hundred pounds nigga right now Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Niggas ain't trickin' shit like how I trick 'em right now Let them come in the spot and tell a nigga pipe down Youngin' put the smoke all on a nigga, tell him lights out, he dead Right now, you can hit me right now Nigga want a brick nigga, I can get it right now Want that nigga spit nigga? Hit my flock right now Ten thousand, the other ten I'm cuffin' it, right now For real, out here pussy nigga better pipe down I ain't with that Fan' shit no more, I'm with that Sprite now Hundred round drums on that stick, make him pipe down Shoot a nigga straight in his eye, tell him lights out Lights out