Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

[Hook: Vic
tell me what's good
Cause I doing better right now
We roll our issues in Backwoods
Bitches bigger a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got own problems
I got mine I got mine I got
Everybody don't how to solve 'em
But I got I got mine I got mine

1: Vic Mensa]

I don't like the club but I like to have a
I like TV but you see my ass on cable
shit could change so quick man
Just a year ago, I was leaving house behind a Toyota steering wheel
Fast forward two months got my own apartment
Fucking hoes with my girl at stake on Joan of Arc shit
My girl so TNT you know she the drama
I got momma problems with no baby mama
By brother Joey paying child he love his daughter
My other brother own that rock but no Gibralter
His Granny lost the crib now sleeping in them bandos
Police in at 8am, he jumping out the window
I'm in LA Saint-Laurent of Venmo cash
Lease the and two cribs money for the rent go fast
I'm on a bender Avatar, ecstasy addiction
Sometimes I I could pass away just to see my niggas
been a minute since childhood, the hood don't seem the same
They show no mercy to the meek inside this game
You see what Drizzy did to Milly this shit a battle
I don't wanna watch the rate but I can't change the channel
Jealousy and desperation that shit is all me
My brother Kami selling grams you think I'm worried 'bout a Grammy
Old man me for change so he could buy a bottle
I'm tryna' get drunk too I got my own problems

Vic Mensa]
Somebody tell me good
I been doing better right now
We roll our issues in them
Bitch than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But got their own problems
I got mine I got I got mine
Everybody don't how to solve 'em
But I got mine I got I got mine

2: KAMI]
I hate the way they talk on you when you around
Open they mouth revealing smiles
These days I been feeling abandoned my niggas got that crib in Los Angeles
To hoes: heartbreaks in the form of friendly handshakes
I go
I need a bad duet to pour to drown this pain
Just cause it's champaign don't mean this shit a celebration
Pour some for my niggas that's been on vacation
Pour some for our niggas that gon' never make it
Self-medicated, overdosing I need
I'm running out of time, I'm running out of
Everybody got own problems now I know this
We runnin' out of time, they said the was mine

[Bridge:
They the world was mine, they said the world was mine
They the world was mine, they said the world was mine

[Verse 3:
you and yes I really believe it
The moment I heard them it
When me and Joe made that
We had to give a reason
I had to keep the on
I need my on power on,
on my arm, skin tint just like Sherezade's
And life's playing out like an opera
Just like motherfuckin' opera
I watched some fat lady sing, I gotten used to some things I held on things, they was
that Merc to a Ghost
It's like you bound to see Ghosts, you start living the most
I'm doing this my way, I i swerve just like Sinatra
I in any lane that car so black it grew a conscience
Same next to me, duck that fact just like we playing Contra
We still alive, we stay alive and then repeat that
There's no thing, there's no such thing as running out of options
There's no such thing, there's no such thing as out of options
Take your time with it, your time with it
Don't get caught up tryna do this for right now