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Josh A

Right Now

 

Right Now

(album: Self Entitled - 2015)


Yo, on my grind all day
Gonna make a mil, selling out someday
You know I'm in the building when I write this way
Put me in the pound when I bite this game, uh

Bitch, I'm an animal
Eating these rappers, I swear I'm a cannibal
'Bout to fulfill all my dreams, I'm a fiend
I've been plotting and scheming, this shit is obscene

Eyebrows on fleek, what in the fuck does all that even mean?
Seems like we're scared of how others perceive
But let me be straight up, this shit is for me (me) me
This shit is for me

Bitch verbatim
Working all day, these games I don't play 'em
Killing every shitty rapper, motherfucking slay 'em
Let 'em all know I'm bout' to win it when they bump my shit right now

Right Now Ain't nobody fucking round town right now
Ain't nobody fucking with the sound right now
Ain't nobody fucking round town, my shit, right now
Right now Ain't nobody fucking round town right now
Ain't nobody fucking with the sound right now
Ain't nobody fucking round town, my shit, right now

Yo, on my grind all day
Rap so good, about to get so paid
I ain't from the hood, but I've had bad days, so I smoke all day to avoid all the pain

Management said I should sound OG
Write about the time your homie OD'd
Here, we bought you a whole bag of weed
So you can sell that and sound so motherfucking

Goddamn high
All I do is smoke and I write these lines
School and good grades, where I fell behind
Pick another piece up, paying back my time

Do I really want to get this high?
Do I really want to write these rhymes?
Do I really want to be a fucking sellout?
Do I really want to take that route?

Hell no, I'm just paying my dues
Getting that check, swagging out on dudes
Gotta get paid so I can pay my rent
So let me get a snapback and chain, let me get it right now

Right Now Ain't nobody fucking round town right now
Ain't nobody fucking with the sound right now
Ain't nobody fucking round town, my shit, right now
Right now Ain't nobody fucking round town right now
Ain't nobody fucking with the sound right now
Ain't nobody fucking round town, my shit, right now

done

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