Right Now (feat. Young Thug)

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? (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 Niggas 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 nigga, 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'ma 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? (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 bitch 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, nigga 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' bitches 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? (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