Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

[Hook: Vic
Somebody tell me what's
I been doing better right now
We roll our in them Backwoods
Bitches than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got own problems
I got mine I got I got mine
Everybody know how to solve 'em
But I got I got mine I got mine

[Verse 1: Vic

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

[Hook: Vic
Somebody tell me what's
Cause I been doing right now
We roll our issues in Backwoods
Bitch bigger than a nigga, stressed out
But got their own problems
I got mine I got I got mine
don't know how to solve 'em
But I got I got mine I got mine

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

KAMI]
They said the world was mine, they said the world was
They said the world was mine, they the world was mine

[Verse 3:
Thank you and yes I believe it
The moment I them breathe it
me and Joe made that season
We had to give y'all a
I had to the lights on
I need my on power on,
on my arm, skin tint just like Sherezade's
And been playing out like an opera
like that motherfuckin' opera
I some fat lady sing, I gotten used to some things I held on things, they was close
that Merc to a Ghost
It's like you bound to see Ghosts, when you start the most
I'm doing this my way, I drive i swerve like Sinatra
I swerve in any lane that car so black it a conscience
Same niggas next to me, duck that just like we playing Contra
We still alive, we alive and then repeat that process
There's no such thing, there's no such as running out of options
There's no such thing, there's no such as running out of options
Take your time with it, take time with it
Don't get caught up tryna do this shit for now