Right Now
Right now I need my own space right now
I'm in my own bag... right now
They didn't believe in this but
They do right now
Right now I need my own place right now
Keepin shit clean
Might Hop on a jet I'm on holiday ...Mr Bean
Mmm let it bang like Mr sheen
And I'm tired of this earth they act nice
But they mean
Like Bobby Brown I gotta get away
they push me to limit then ask if I'm okay
All this love is it fake or is it real
My minds trapped in a box so pour the whole damn seal
Please don't crowd me ain't nutting to
see I'mma live imma die but imma die a g
My pockets was skinny like Lancey Foux
Got tired of being skint now I step fresh like a mint
I know f boys that hate on me
If I had Glock might pull the trigger
2 bad bitches they ain't even real
one wanted a hug I said fuck how you feel
Right now I need my own space right now
I'm in my own bag... right now
They didn't believe in this but
They do right now
Right now I need my own place
Right now
I feel like Ludacris cause I'm gonna act a fool they ain't on my
level now I feel like MJ cause they want leave me alone
I use to watch Star Wars these niggas fake like a clone
Please don't even bother ringing my phone
I wanna be that boy who got left at home
(Kevin!)
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Right, right, right now (right)
Right now, I need my own, right now
I need my own space right, right now
They didn't believe in this but they do right now! Yeah yeahhh!
(Yeah yeahh)
(Niggas wanna be me)
Imma be on your tv
Right now!
I'm in my own bag... right now
They didn't believe in this but
They do right now
Right now I need my own place right now
Keepin shit clean
Might Hop on a jet I'm on holiday ...Mr Bean
Mmm let it bang like Mr sheen
And I'm tired of this earth they act nice
But they mean
Like Bobby Brown I gotta get away
they push me to limit then ask if I'm okay
All this love is it fake or is it real
My minds trapped in a box so pour the whole damn seal
Please don't crowd me ain't nutting to
see I'mma live imma die but imma die a g
My pockets was skinny like Lancey Foux
Got tired of being skint now I step fresh like a mint
I know f boys that hate on me
If I had Glock might pull the trigger
2 bad bitches they ain't even real
one wanted a hug I said fuck how you feel
Right now I need my own space right now
I'm in my own bag... right now
They didn't believe in this but
They do right now
Right now I need my own place
Right now
I feel like Ludacris cause I'm gonna act a fool they ain't on my
level now I feel like MJ cause they want leave me alone
I use to watch Star Wars these niggas fake like a clone
Please don't even bother ringing my phone
I wanna be that boy who got left at home
(Kevin!)
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Right, right, right now (right)
Right now, I need my own, right now
I need my own space right, right now
They didn't believe in this but they do right now! Yeah yeahhh!
(Yeah yeahh)
(Niggas wanna be me)
Imma be on your tv
Right now!
Credits
Writer(s): Tatenda Gentle
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