Right Now
I'm in the trap with a hp right now
That nigga keep purping someone tell him to pipe down
Know I been through through some shit but I swear it's alright now
L after L I just ran it back up
1-On-1 I got loose because he had it tucked
Got the hood on my back they been turning me up
Bitches they love me they burping me up
Come hit my phone if you need to re-up
I been getting this money not into leisure
I got rockets like Trevor but I'm no Ariza
Wanna be like Gilbert and sell out arenas
All we know is hustle can't rely on luck
I ain't have shit but a couple of bucks
I ain't saying I'm rich but I'm on my way up
You ain't get the message stay down what it was
I got pressure give you more than a buzz
Free Lil Will man they needa free my cuz
My right hand a robber my left hand a plug
Residential catching hits on that one way
Make no difference if it's Monday or Sunday
Super bad she belong on that runway
Street nigga so she loving my feng shiu
Getting money nigga fuck what a bum say
I'm still free and breathing I cant complain
Niggas grimey they a snake you for crumb cakes
I'm in the trap with a hp right now
That nigga keep purping someone tell him to pipe down
Know I been through through some shit but I swear it's alright now
L after L I just ran it back up
1-On-1 I got loose because he had it tucked
Got the hood on my back they been turning me up
Bitches they love me they burping me up
Come hit my phone if you need to re-up
Gasbags make me smell like a skunk
Got them zips for the low need to come get you one
And if you double up could get you a front
Told my lil bitch she could get what she want
I can boss you up and show you how to stunt
In the field kicking it but I don't punt
I aint telling jokes he be dead like Big Pun
All it took was one look she know I'm the one
I been going hard I'm my mama's last son
In the streets sitting back learning lessons
Stayed down now I'm catching blessings
Might sign a deal with Smith and Wesson
Had this one bitch from out Texas
I don't text niggas but I send a message
In the trap with nothing in the fridge
Young nigga wild Ain't did what I did
Only question why they hate on the kid
You can say this and that but won't make me the bid
I'm in the trap with a hp right now
That nigga keep purping someone tell him to pipe down
Know I been through through some shit but I swear it's alright now
L after L I just ran it back up
1-on-1 I got loose because he had it tucked
Got the hood on my back they been turning me up
Bitches they love me they burping me up
Come hit my phone if you need to re-up
That nigga keep purping someone tell him to pipe down
Know I been through through some shit but I swear it's alright now
L after L I just ran it back up
1-On-1 I got loose because he had it tucked
Got the hood on my back they been turning me up
Bitches they love me they burping me up
Come hit my phone if you need to re-up
I been getting this money not into leisure
I got rockets like Trevor but I'm no Ariza
Wanna be like Gilbert and sell out arenas
All we know is hustle can't rely on luck
I ain't have shit but a couple of bucks
I ain't saying I'm rich but I'm on my way up
You ain't get the message stay down what it was
I got pressure give you more than a buzz
Free Lil Will man they needa free my cuz
My right hand a robber my left hand a plug
Residential catching hits on that one way
Make no difference if it's Monday or Sunday
Super bad she belong on that runway
Street nigga so she loving my feng shiu
Getting money nigga fuck what a bum say
I'm still free and breathing I cant complain
Niggas grimey they a snake you for crumb cakes
I'm in the trap with a hp right now
That nigga keep purping someone tell him to pipe down
Know I been through through some shit but I swear it's alright now
L after L I just ran it back up
1-On-1 I got loose because he had it tucked
Got the hood on my back they been turning me up
Bitches they love me they burping me up
Come hit my phone if you need to re-up
Gasbags make me smell like a skunk
Got them zips for the low need to come get you one
And if you double up could get you a front
Told my lil bitch she could get what she want
I can boss you up and show you how to stunt
In the field kicking it but I don't punt
I aint telling jokes he be dead like Big Pun
All it took was one look she know I'm the one
I been going hard I'm my mama's last son
In the streets sitting back learning lessons
Stayed down now I'm catching blessings
Might sign a deal with Smith and Wesson
Had this one bitch from out Texas
I don't text niggas but I send a message
In the trap with nothing in the fridge
Young nigga wild Ain't did what I did
Only question why they hate on the kid
You can say this and that but won't make me the bid
I'm in the trap with a hp right now
That nigga keep purping someone tell him to pipe down
Know I been through through some shit but I swear it's alright now
L after L I just ran it back up
1-on-1 I got loose because he had it tucked
Got the hood on my back they been turning me up
Bitches they love me they burping me up
Come hit my phone if you need to re-up
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Parker
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