Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now (Remix)

[Intro:
now, right now, right now, right now
Murda, Future, Young OG now
Kiss, up

[Verse 1:
I'm still eating, I'm greedy
I rather let being needy
Camera man TMZ me, side piece tryna PND me
Right now I'm too
Thirsty get two Vosses
You with a that's two losses
Dripping off me, I'm too
Off on a off night
lay on a laundry day
Soft whites going off
These diamonds like light bulbs
My shoe closet like club
Treat your ass like the athletes, hit it when I leave the club
I don't trust either, I don't blame Metro
Fuck with OG, not a lame
Told you from the get go, go, get go, get low
Couple niggas betting us, that's no bet tho
If Brooklyn don't trust you like what's up son'
throw bullets where I'm from make you cough up a lung
If ain't no bad bitches in I pull up with some
And now I'm on some kush and a cup of som'n

Future]
100 shooters in the club, 100
100 shooters in the club, 100 nigga
Coppin the whips on niggas
Don't fuck, fuck, don't fuck with these niggas
Ain't got no love for these niggas, no love, no love, no love for these
I just the cash on my young hoe, I just blow some cash on my young hoe
Fuckin' up this cash with my young niggas, fuckin' up a bag with my niggas

[Verse 2: Murda]
Oh I just ran off on the (twice)
If you ain't money, you a dub
I'm lit now, Fab and Kiss on the remix right now
For a bag of bricks, I hit you like Rico hit right now
Got pills on me, got loud on me, got
She got a period, so she want it for a hour
She nasty with it, me to put it in her anus
She my Blac Chyna, my Amber Rose, she a stripper, make her famous
Got a rollie I ain't paid for hittin' right now
Get the pyrex, get the baking soda, whip it, right now
I'm up right now
I'm Fat Joe, all the way up now
If Future trust it, bang, bang, I'mma shot you up right now

Future]
If Murda don't trust you he gon' you
Lil' don't trust you we gon shoot you
Metro don't trust you, I'm gon shoot you
If Brooklyn don't trust you, they gon you

[Verse 3:
I don't rep my nigga, I'm neutral
D-Block, any and I'm making it crucial
If Jada don't trust you Kiss is gon' shoot you
Funeral on Tidal, the wake is on
What they do, selling hard, puffing wet
Messing with the credit cards, checks
Pumping in the jets, off the Tec's
Hopping on the yachts, jumpin' off the

[Hook 2:
I just blow the cash on my young hoe, I just some cash on my young hoe
up this cash with my young niggas, fuckin' up some bands with my young niggas
100 in the club, 100 bottles
100 in the club, 100 bottles
Coppin the whips on these
Don't fuck, fuck, don't fuck with these niggas
Ain't got no for these niggas, no love, no love, no love for these niggas

(Metro Boomin some more, nigga)