Right Now

Right Here, Right Now I'm Right Here, Right Now Right Here, Right Now I'm Right Here, Right Now Get a bag for a set 20 minutes I'm that nigga with the raw stage presence With my dawgs in the coupe about to spin it A lot of women used to treat me like a peasant Honestly it was really unpleasant But I took it in all as a lesson And I'll never be taking that disrespect ever again No longer that person PTSD All the days when I used to be hanging on the streets PTSD All the songs I was making I used to delete Cause I wasn't him Wasn't even in love with my craft Till I landed the airport, YYC and that's when I had to adapt I had no connections A lot of promoters a nigga was texting Trying to get me a gig But a lot of these niggas they kept on rejecting Fuck it we ball, I went and started my own show All the promoters that counted me out Now showing me love on the low (Low, Low, Low) I'm Right Here, Right Now I'm Right Here, Right Now Right Here, Right Now