Right Now

Lyrics

[Intro: Six Ward Von] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) (Getta Beats) Got all these motherfuckin' chains on right now It's about thirty of 'em in this bitch (Damn, JakeSand) And I got gang in this bitch right now Right now [Verse 1: Six Ward Von] Bitch took that unemployment money to Miami, got her ass lift (Bitch, what you do with all that money you just had?) She said, "Don't you ever get me mixed up with your last bitch (Say, "Don't you ever get me mixed up with none of them hoes") Shit, she just turned twenty-one, she a savage (Bitch a lil' savage, bitch got her CPL and everything) If them bitches get behind me at thе light, I'ma stab it Amiris almost too damn tight, they won't fasten FN go right through the dеtector 'cause it's plastic All the love I get, bitches know it ain't for rappin' Why your plug snitchin' and you still goin' to grab shit? All them hoes ugly, he ain't never had a bad bitch I ain't finna ride in the whip if ain't a stash in it And brodie go on high-speeds, he might crash in it I can't be 'round no nigga with a bad image My dog died, doctor said he full of Percocets Ten milli', four-five, XD, which one work the best? Bitch wanna fuck 'cause I rap, I don't know her yet Woke up with dick all in her face and the morning breath I wake up and get some money, you wake up lookin' for niggas I ain't friendly with new faces, I ain't finna take a picture Crazy we took after our mamas, all my niggas got switches And if an opp ain't dead, then I bet he got injured [Verse 2: RMC Mike] If an opp come up dead, they already know we did it Catch a case by myself, I don't need no codefendant Ridin' through the Six with a nigga bitch, windows tinted She just wanna eat the dick up 'cause she know we winnin' Bitch, we make it obvious Doin' a show, I just made it rain in the audience Hundred racks for my backend, bitch, it's all legit You been rappin' for ten years and still ain't on, you need to call it quits Washed-up niggas, don't quit your day job I can get a whole street gone if I say slide Bank tellers know my name when I walk in banks now First gun I ever owned was a fuckin' tre pound It was blue steel, got so many kicks, I need a shoe deal Fuck a bitch for three days straight off this blue pill Ride down the block, stop and shoot like I'm Lou Will' Told my bitch I fucked her best friend, kept it too real Hey, Von, we gotta turn this bitch out, we the last ones left Screamin', "Free Reese," every time I ride past the Six Five chains on, that's equivalent to a half a brick We in a Tesla, this bitch park itself when I'm backin' in Six Ward babies, put the city on our back Revolver hold eight, but I got fifty in the MAC I'm finna fuck for sure, she put her kitty on my lap Hit him in the head with the strap and left a titty in the back Paid seven racks for a pound of zaz' I can count out ten thousand before you count to five Shot the crib up, hit everything, but the house survived Hit him in his stomach with a K, it popped out his eye