Right Now (feat. Blucie)

Struggling all on my own
Gotta work till I get this gold
Nobody know what I got in my head
Gotta stay focused, gotta get this bread
I'm making moves, no cares about you
Next time you see me, I'll be in the news
Talk of the town, they whispering loud
They fuckin around, I ain't never been proud ya
Bet they really wanna be me
Dina on da beat, so breezy
Fuck around till the sun go down
Shooting bars till we all got rounds
Fire track we boutta bump
I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch
Came right, right from the start
I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch ya

Trynna stay afloat, hitting back strokes
I been swimming laps for a couple weeks
Money schemes, rent due today
And don't get paid for another three
Landlord hate that running late shit
One more time then he done with me
Eviction notice trynna come for me
Boutta move into a double tree
I'm just tryna cum comfortably
Blow my trees, stay the fuck out the way
I need some k dot money trees
I ain't never fuck with minimum wage
Gotta do whatever to get the money
I be damned if I'm looking bummy
My heart can never be taken from me
Play my cards like it's gin rummy



Credits
Writer(s): Nadine Randrianarivelo
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