Right Now

Lyrics
[Intro: Webbie] Right now And I'ma be straight by the time I stop I'm on my grind, getting loose And I'ma be rich by the time I'm through I gotta drop my nuts and make this run A million plus by the time I'm done Left the bullshit alone to handle this business It's gon' be on by the time I'm finished [Verse 1: Webbie] I'm from Baton Rouge and ain't no such thing as handouts If you don't hustle, you don't stand out, hands down Nigga, my nuts dropped, that's why my pants down Paper by any means and I ain't playin' round Either you stand up or stand down its on you I'ma get this money you can be broke if you want to I wasn't rapping I'd be jacking these niggas up While chillin' wit niggas up in [?] Man I ain't tryna lose weight I gotta eat this lunch And don't like [?] up put me in the front Put the weed in the blunt tryna think of what to do next The police be picking up all my niggas wonder who next Somebody must be talking or something If you a rat stay away cause you ain't walkin' or something My mine been clogged up all I been thinking is money So I put on my pants laced my shoes and fuck it [Chorus: Webbie] I'm finna chase this cheese, right now And I'ma be straight by the time I stop I'm on my grind, getting loose And I'ma be rich by the time I'm through I gotta drop my nuts and make this run A million plus by the time I'm done Left the bullshit alone to handle this business It's gon' be on by the time I'm finished [Verse 2: Lil Phat] I'ma be richer than a motherfuker by next year And somebody mama dying when I shed the next tears Listen, playa, listen up cause the youngin' don't give a fuck Tryna bring me down, tryna come between my bucks So, stupid ass nigga, tell me what drugs you on? Don't know who the fuck is you, but wanna diss me in a song 2009, these niggas lamer than a bitch And you used to be my nigga, but he changing like my bitch Put your stop signs up, 'cause I'm still gon' run through 'em You niggas pussy, he checked you, you ain't do nothin' to 'em Money and the fame making real niggas bitches So you can keep the fame, the money, still gon' get it Murder, murder, kill, kill, I swear I'm still with it I just want the money, them niggas is still petty Ambulance dead, artists in 'em, he dead now If you ain't never did it, then don't fuck with my bread now [Chorus: Webbie] I'm finna chase this cheese, right now And I'ma be straight by the time I stop I'm on my grind, getting loose And I'ma be rich by the time I'm through I gotta drop my nuts and make this run A million plus by the time I'm done Left the bullshit alone to handle this business It's gon' be on by the time I'm finished [Verse 3: Lil Trill] By the age of 25, I'ma be the man I got dreams of becoming the biggest nigga in the land I'm hot like a heater, think I need a fan I'm all about the business, ain't got time for the playin' Right now, I'm straight, but I need more I'm talkin' a million plus in a bank account offshore I believe that I can be all I can be Houses in LA, a couple of 'em in Miami You can't be happy poor, so I wanna be mad rich I'ma let 'em hate me, show the world I'm the baddest No, I don't feel special, but I'm higher than average See me, I'm getting loose, but loose in the mind I say, I grind every night so I'm destined to shine I left the BS behind, so show me where the money After I make this run, I'm coming back with a couple mill' in cash So, Pops, get the lighter and I'ma get the gas [Chorus: Webbie] I'm finna chase this cheese, right now And I'ma be straight by the time I stop I'm on my grind, getting loose And I'ma be rich by the time I'm through I gotta drop my nuts and make this run A million plus by the time I'm done Left the bullshit alone to handle this business It's gon' be on by the time I'm finished
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Webbie
- Lil Phat
- Lil Trill