Right Now - Young Nudy

Wheezy outta here

If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you

Right now, you can hit me right now

Laid up on a brick nigga, I can get it right now

Want that nigga spit nigga?

Hit my flock right now

Ten thousand, the other ten I’m cuffin' it, right now

For real, out here pussy nigga better pipe down

I ain’t with that Fan' shit no more, I’m with that Sprite now

Hundred round drums on that stick, make him pipe down

Shoot a nigga straight in his eye, tell him lights out

All that talkin' boy, you blessed

All that shootin', you ain’t dead

And you know that I’m a killer

I will push up on you niggas

Slap the shit outchea

Put the stick on this bitch nigga, put the bitch

Yeah I know, you ho, yeah you pussy

And she just talkin' 'bout a four, boy that ain’t real

And Kelly, she just talkin' 'bout man who the fuck you kill?

I ain’t never seen him, I ain’t never heard nothin' from nobody

I ain’t never you, in the hood, tryna catch a body

Bitch I’m Max Shield, shoot her, you know she tellin' everybody

Late night, we creepin', yeah the whole gang

Knowin' how we slide nigga

Minivan, hotboxin' think gon' slime niggas

Is you slime?

How we slime?

Bitch, I’m slime nigga

I slime niggas, you don’t slime how I slime niggas

You got a bag, I tell you, you got tags but I’m feelin' draw down

You got a brick off in about a brick and I’m gon' draw down

You don’t know your shit, you don’t what you’re doin' and nigga I’ma trick you

right now

I’m from the 6 where nigga don’t play around

Niggas cross their old man that they grow with in the playground

Yeah nigga, straight up, what the fuck I’m talkin' 'bout?

These niggas don’t know what the fuck I’m talkin' 'bout

You ain’t never crossed a line, you don’t know what it is about

All this shit is funny when the street niggas ask

Nigga, who the fuck wouldn’t asked you?

Bitch, I better not ask you and y’all wasn’t out here

Right now, you can hit me right now

Laid up on a brick nigga, I can get it right now

Want that nigga spit nigga?

Hit my flock right now

Ten thousand, the other ten I’m cuffin' it, right now

For real, out here pussy nigga better pipe down

I ain’t with that Fan' shit no more, I’m with that Sprite now

Hundred round drums on that stick, make him pipe down

Shoot a nigga straight in his eye, tell him lights out

Nigga, yeah

Throw your sets up nigga, what you claimin' 'round here?

Is you sex, money, murder, what you bangin' 'round here?

If you claimin' PDE, then throw your set up in the air

If these niggas ain’t bangin' with you, bang 'em, tell 'em fuck they shit

Bitch we asked you, daily nigga talkin' crazy, yeah ho

Send them shooters at yo' door, make kid bait uh-huh

All this goddamn money got goin' crazy, uh-huh

I done went crazy with this fuckin' crazy, uh-huh

Yeah right now, man you can get tricked you lil' bitch, you talkin' right now

Said you want that brick, you can call my phone right now

Country boy just got his set trick a hundred pounds nigga right now

Fuck you talkin' 'bout?

Niggas ain’t trickin' shit like how I trick 'em right

now

Let them come in the spot and tell a nigga pipe down

Youngin' put the smoke all on a nigga, tell him lights out, he dead

Right now, you can hit me right now

Laid up on a brick nigga, I can get it right now

Want that nigga spit nigga?

Hit my flock right now

Ten thousand, the other ten I’m cuffin' it, right now

For real, out here pussy nigga better pipe down

I ain’t with that Fan' shit no more, I’m with that Sprite now

Hundred round drums on that stick, make him pipe down

Shoot a nigga straight in his eye, tell him lights out

Lights out