Ryte Now (feat. ASL)
Right now
There ain't no laying down
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let it out
I'm too wild what they said
It's been a while what they said
But i guess nobody gets
That i have been studying
I gotta whole new vibe style
And flow to present
But ya'll define us in seconds
Y'all be doing the same shit (Yeah)
If it was nineteen eighty five
I'd be the white rick james
If it was nineteen ninety five
I would be winning
Like the braves
If it was two thousand and five I'd have an icy new chain
If it was two thousand and ten
I would add two to the name
Cuz I'm different yeah
I'm different
You talk about the change but Y'all don't wanna see this wrist split
It's about time so i suggest
You keep your distance
Y'all wanna roll heads
But I'm just trying to
Roll the weed bitch (Weed bitch)
Y'all getting it twisted
I'm over here getting it lifted
I was hating the business
But i don't need your opinion
I just keep finding new ways to Keep my lyrics offensive
Cuz check him out now
My words be getting em defensive
But I'll slide right past em in a white tee yeah
Like a carolina hurricane
I'm icy yeah
It's about time
To add the icing yeah
But I'm worried cuz my mic
Is on fire over here
Check out this insanity
Chaos and the calamity
Guess when your good at
What you're doing
You always get em
Freaking frantically
Still stunting on these
I'm so fresh and so clean
Swerving in the parking lot
As i pulled up to the scene
Step out the screen and check in
Like it's a phantom (Phantom)
They can not stand him
See where he came from
A-S-L and jevi let's see
How they reprimand em
Playing the game too hard Giving em more than they can handle (Handle)
Got on my checker slips
About to make the game switch
Told y'all I'm supercharged
Ain't nobody doing it like this
But you can try though
Just be original
What am I saying
Y'all copy everything that I wrote
Right now
There ain't no laying down (Nah)
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around (Uh huh)
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile (Yeah yeah yeah)
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let it out (Let it out)
Cuz right now
There ain't no laying down (Nah)
Cuz they always find a way (Uh huh)
To spin my words around (Lonjevity)
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile (Yo)
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let em out
Think you sick call me doctor
I'm it like the monster
Slim not rihanna
Silk no shocker
Kingpin shotta
Get you hit no boxer
Kingston ox
Original don dada
Wig split proper
For a quick six dollars
Pimp don't holler
But I'll flip your collar
The mobster villains
Still in this borgata
God father john gotti
Finish him like baraka
Or pasta with chicken
And some shrimp and lobster
Don't bother flow hotter
Than some liquid lava
I ain't with no drama
I got big things popping
Chopper clip hold fifty
Not a window shopper
The gloc'll have em singing
Like a fifth of vodka
King kong ain't got shit
No nada
Godzilla on ya building
Cuz i built it from the bottom
Ain't a killer but i will a
Spit a flame no wacka
Straight gutter
No rain thunder
For eight summers
Stay fly like a plane gunner
Or base jumpers
The eighth wonder
Big game hunter
The tape hustler
Don't nay nother
Know ain't nothing
To flame suckers
The brain crusher
Remain hungry
Get ate supper
Like grape smuckers
Filet butter or steak lovers
Through pain suffer
Remain tougher
Than drain covers
Your main plug
I was straight thugging
To make hundreds
I faced trouble
Embraced struggle
And changed from it
But ain't what you became
Just what you make of it
Can't relate to these fake busters
Who take from us
They hate plus
And we ain't cut
From the same structure
But stain blood
Of the same color
When veins rupture
Made rugged and play rougher Than cage rumbles
The blade runner
The bass bumper
It ain't usher
With A-S-L cuz we stay sick
With no face cover
Right now
Jevi
Right now
There ain't no laying down
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let it out
Cuz right now
There ain't no laying down
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let em out
There ain't no laying down
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let it out
I'm too wild what they said
It's been a while what they said
But i guess nobody gets
That i have been studying
I gotta whole new vibe style
And flow to present
But ya'll define us in seconds
Y'all be doing the same shit (Yeah)
If it was nineteen eighty five
I'd be the white rick james
If it was nineteen ninety five
I would be winning
Like the braves
If it was two thousand and five I'd have an icy new chain
If it was two thousand and ten
I would add two to the name
Cuz I'm different yeah
I'm different
You talk about the change but Y'all don't wanna see this wrist split
It's about time so i suggest
You keep your distance
Y'all wanna roll heads
But I'm just trying to
Roll the weed bitch (Weed bitch)
Y'all getting it twisted
I'm over here getting it lifted
I was hating the business
But i don't need your opinion
I just keep finding new ways to Keep my lyrics offensive
Cuz check him out now
My words be getting em defensive
But I'll slide right past em in a white tee yeah
Like a carolina hurricane
I'm icy yeah
It's about time
To add the icing yeah
But I'm worried cuz my mic
Is on fire over here
Check out this insanity
Chaos and the calamity
Guess when your good at
What you're doing
You always get em
Freaking frantically
Still stunting on these
I'm so fresh and so clean
Swerving in the parking lot
As i pulled up to the scene
Step out the screen and check in
Like it's a phantom (Phantom)
They can not stand him
See where he came from
A-S-L and jevi let's see
How they reprimand em
Playing the game too hard Giving em more than they can handle (Handle)
Got on my checker slips
About to make the game switch
Told y'all I'm supercharged
Ain't nobody doing it like this
But you can try though
Just be original
What am I saying
Y'all copy everything that I wrote
Right now
There ain't no laying down (Nah)
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around (Uh huh)
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile (Yeah yeah yeah)
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let it out (Let it out)
Cuz right now
There ain't no laying down (Nah)
Cuz they always find a way (Uh huh)
To spin my words around (Lonjevity)
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile (Yo)
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let em out
Think you sick call me doctor
I'm it like the monster
Slim not rihanna
Silk no shocker
Kingpin shotta
Get you hit no boxer
Kingston ox
Original don dada
Wig split proper
For a quick six dollars
Pimp don't holler
But I'll flip your collar
The mobster villains
Still in this borgata
God father john gotti
Finish him like baraka
Or pasta with chicken
And some shrimp and lobster
Don't bother flow hotter
Than some liquid lava
I ain't with no drama
I got big things popping
Chopper clip hold fifty
Not a window shopper
The gloc'll have em singing
Like a fifth of vodka
King kong ain't got shit
No nada
Godzilla on ya building
Cuz i built it from the bottom
Ain't a killer but i will a
Spit a flame no wacka
Straight gutter
No rain thunder
For eight summers
Stay fly like a plane gunner
Or base jumpers
The eighth wonder
Big game hunter
The tape hustler
Don't nay nother
Know ain't nothing
To flame suckers
The brain crusher
Remain hungry
Get ate supper
Like grape smuckers
Filet butter or steak lovers
Through pain suffer
Remain tougher
Than drain covers
Your main plug
I was straight thugging
To make hundreds
I faced trouble
Embraced struggle
And changed from it
But ain't what you became
Just what you make of it
Can't relate to these fake busters
Who take from us
They hate plus
And we ain't cut
From the same structure
But stain blood
Of the same color
When veins rupture
Made rugged and play rougher Than cage rumbles
The blade runner
The bass bumper
It ain't usher
With A-S-L cuz we stay sick
With no face cover
Right now
Jevi
Right now
There ain't no laying down
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let it out
Cuz right now
There ain't no laying down
Cuz they always find a way
To spin my words around
Plus i got the style
That gets em hostile
Anytime i got a thought
I gotta let em out
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Litaker
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Other Album Tracks
- Wasted Talent (Intro)
- All She Got (feat. Fedarro)
- Ryte Now (feat. ASL)
- Lifes a Game (feat. Philosophy)
- The Way
- Ryde Witta G
- U and I
- Lose My Mynd
- Streets Was Watchin (feat. Shan P)
- Overcome (feat. Swifty Mcvay & Danja Danja)
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