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Right Now

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Right Now was released on November 15, 2011 by Trill as a part of the album Savage Life 3

Song Details

AlbumSavage Life 3

Release DateNovember 15, 2011

LabelTrill

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM83

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

DJ Bodean

Performer

Lil' Phat

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Plug Talk Music

Plug Talk Music

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Plug Talk Music

Plug Talk Music

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Right now

And I'ma be straight by the time

I'm stopped

I'm on my grind

I'm 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

And handle this business

It's gon' be on by the time I'm finished

[Verse 2]

I'm from Baton Rouge

Where ain't no such thing as handouts

If you don't hustle, you don't stand out, hands down

****, my nuts dropped

That's why my pants down

Paper by any means

And I ain't playing 'round

Either you stand up or stand down

It's on you

I'ma get this money, you can be broke if you want to

Who?

I wasn't rapping, I'll be jacking these **** up

Or chilling with my **** up in Hudson

[Verse 3]

Mane, I ain't tryna lose weight, I

Gotta eat when it's lunch

And I don't like leftovers, so put me in the front

Purple weed in the blunt

Tryna think of what to do next

The police picking up all of my ****, wonder who's next?

Fuck that

Somebody must be talking or something

If you a rat, stay away, 'cause you might walk into something

My mind been clogged up, all I been thinking is money

So I put on my pants, and laced up my shoes, said fuck 'em

[Verse 4]

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

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 5]

I'ma be richer than a motherfucker, by next year

And somebody momma dying when I shed the next tear

Listen clear and listen up

'Cause the youngin' don't give a fuck

Tryna run me down

Tryna come between my bucks

Old stupid ass ****, tell me what drugs you want

Don't know who to fucking shoot, but wanna diss me in a song

For real

2009, these **** lamer than a bitch

And he used to be my ****, but he changing like my bitch

Put your stop signs up 'Cause I'm still gon' run through 'em

You **** pussy, he checked you, you ain't do nothing to him

Money ain't a thang, making real **** 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, the millions are still pretty

Ambulance dead, artist in it, he dead now

If you ain't never did it, then don't fuck with my bread now

[Verse 6]

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

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 7]

By the age of twenty-five I'ma be the man

I got dreams of becoming the biggest **** 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 plan, right now

I'm straight

But I need more, I'm talking a million plus and a bank account off shores

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 hang to 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 rhyme, I'm coming back with a couple mill in cash

Told pops, get the lighter, and I'ma get the gas

[Verse 8]

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

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

Written by: Webbie

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