Right Now

Lyrics
[Intro] Simpz, Simpz [Verse 1: KO] Them man good with words They keep shooting at gang with letters (Gems) 9's on pepper, any opp on the main road Side road gets pressured Me and V be the aggressors Man United like Scholes and Fletcher (You know) Dub and a B's what I gave as a tester They loving the taste and texture It's more than rap, Homerton, 9 We some real hot steppers Approach with care if you spot them leathers Corn get beat or we back them wetters Still get a free ching when he's finished his sentence Don't get caught by me and my members Hang with the opps then your ties been severed If you hang with the opps better Stay in your spot cah things do fry How many times did we grab them skengs and Sammy's And see who we could find? (How many?) If man are screaming the ends I'm taking offence if you don't chip in or ride I stick to the code Never bringing my phone anytime that I go on the glide (That's never) Them man run when we pop doors (Where you going?) On an opp estate, it's just me and my mates in a tinted whip That's chord If you ain't doing niggas with your bredrin Due to get smoked or bored Jack move, I took lemon in some beddin' You coulda got broke or jaws (Jaws) [Chorus: KO] I'm feelin' a lil piece hot right now (It's bait) Still risk it if I see a opp right now And I'm kicking it if them cops fly down (I'm gone) If I get a drop right now Anything we're doing is getting stopped right now (That's stopped) I get to that block right now Back things tryna make a boy lie down (Lie down) I'm feelin' a lil piece hot right now (That's bait) Still risk it if I see a opp right now And I'm kicking it if them cops fly down (You know) If I get a drop right now Anything we're doing is getting stopped right now I get to that block right now Back things tryna make a boy lie down (Lie down) [Verse 2: V9] How many times have they crumbled? Back out rambo, come, let's rumble (Ayy, come here) I don't play no games I'll back out my ching then leave man shaved Or back out smoke and then leave man blazed No bally, man do it bait-face Like run up on me, I'll leave man on the mains Like whos that don? I swear I seen his face He was in videos, so he held that blade (splash) Backshots left man in the maze (ouch) And I ain't like dem tramps Them man get bagged for shooting blanks Then post on Snap, what a bunch of twats Half them man there idiots How the fuck are you original? Went guy from gang to gang You fucking hookers, them man not bad They're eating coochie and sucking on booty Fuckin' hell, the shits all mad And this bad B shook 'Cause she knows she fucks with the opps I might jeet in her mouth or use her square for a job Then it's back to flats with Itchy Young boy said he wanna get chingy I get round there and I leave that spilly (ching-ching-ching) Samurai white and gold Fucking hell, I should name it Brittany Opp block mans searching for hours I see my cousin so man so just lowed him But if I pull up and your chilling with them You can hold 6 from this fuck off skeng [Chorus: KO] I'm feelin' a lil piece hot right now (It's bait) Still risk it if I see a opp right now And I'm kicking it if them cops fly down (I'm gone) If I get a drop right now Anything we're doing is getting stopped right now (That's stopped) I get to that block right now Back things tryna make a boy lie down (Lie down) I'm feelin' a lil piece hot right now (That's bait) Still risk it if I see a opp right now And I'm kicking it if them cops fly down (You know) If I get a drop right now Anything we're doing is getting stopped right now I get to that block right now Back things tryna make a boy lie down (Lie down) [Verse 3: Mazza] Mazza If anyone drop Ripping souls out tops like roots on crops (He's pissed) Cameras get the same shot Me and the squad, running down clowns and victims (some gems) Nobody been shot, let me clear that up No points for purposely missing Who's on violence? Who's on drillings? Bunch of cowards and fucking victims Squirts in his face had my man dazed Now he don't even know what he saw Same way Trappo chased my man in his yard Some gem, dargs all smashing up doors Fields don't chill in Fields I'm certain to get at these man to manage this war Man roll with chingers and Samurai dippers But I love when P's with the hammer like Thor Who's on who? Talk with your chest done said it before I've done it in a day, I've done it in the night Done it on toes, cars and bikes Been up on blocks for months chasing punks Only right that they ride to my side Took a break from the hype, them man are too lie Double S done did it from my side Brown and fiesty rude and bad Like, bitch wanna give you pipe? Just tryna jeet then skeet like let me be I ain't tryna have no wife (no way) Still up in the street, just move discreet Don't give me a shot on your life Don't give me a shot I'm eager Come thru' beating shots like your dealer (Mazza) [Chorus: KO] I'm feelin' a lil piece hot right now (It's bait) Still risk it if I see a opp right now And I'm kicking it if them cops fly down (I'm gone) If I get a drop right now Anything we're doing is getting stopped right now (That's stopped) I get to that block right now Back things tryna make a boy lie down (Lie down) I'm feelin' a lil piece hot right now (That's bait) Still risk it if I see a opp right now And I'm kicking it if them cops fly down (You know) If I get a drop right now Anything we're doing is getting stopped right now I get to that block right now Back things tryna make a boy lie down (Lie down)
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Credits
- Writers
- Kay-O
- V9
- Mazza (Homerton)