"Right Now (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. G-Eazy)
[Curren$y:]
Thirty cars 'front the house
My neighbors think I'm selling dope, threatening to call the cops
I'm only selling lyrics, only rapping what I know
Making hella money, bitch blowing hella smoke
Got a sunroof for the new Coupe, there he go
Money ain't everything but it's important nigga
We living like bosses nigga, this lifestyle cost a nigga
She got a fire in her house, she want a rider in
East side all the time, bet you I could get her
I bet you I could send her, I bet you she deliver
I smashed and I dipped, nigga you be sleeping with her
But she ain't sleeping nigga
She's creeping and finding things and then she leaving with 'em
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right now (Right now)
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a new one right now (Right now)
Bring you to the spot, try you out (Try you out)
Both of y'all, show me what you 'bout (Show me what you 'bout)
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
[G-Eazy:]
Ayy, Spitta, I got you, yeah
Me and Spitta go back like the [?] packs
I'm talkin' 'bout 2009, we always [?] facts
Our pockets holding stacks, if you sleeping then go relax
So when you wake and ask for a feature I'm 'bout to over-tax
Good where I'm at, don't need no new connection
I could buy a 'Rari in cash for half my shoe collection
That stock pigeon still shittin' on you not new to flexing
Hop inside McLaren with a new direction
I get bitches by the flock, I'm drivin' slappin' Pilot Talk
Got the game in my two hands, I got this on the tightest lock
Bitches know I get around and then don't even like 2Pac
'Bout to knock a new one right now, it's only nine o'clock
[Curren$y:]
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right now (Right now)
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a new one right now (Right now)
Bring you to the spot, try you out (Try you out)
Both of y'all, show me what you 'bout (Show me what you 'bout)
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
Pull up on them niggas, pull off with their bitches, nothin' new
Hittin' switches, East Side out the window when I'm slidin' through
Jet Life out the sunroof, bitch you know what that do
You just make excuses, we just make big moves
Everything exclusive, wait, who that is?
Don't let that nigga through here, I never seen that kid
Unrecognizable, by folks with lots of dope
You in another bracket
You sittin' at the kiddie table when you file your taxes
I hustle with a few labels, I never take advances
I got it, dawg don't trip, do pop-ups in Saks Fifth
We slingin' yay out this bitch
I won't think I'll ever quit, making them broke niggas sick
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right now (Right now)
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a new one right now (Right now)
Bring you to the spot, try you out (Try you out)
Both of y'all, show me what you 'bout (Show me what you 'bout)
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
Thirty cars 'front the house
My neighbors think I'm selling dope, threatening to call the cops
I'm only selling lyrics, only rapping what I know
Making hella money, bitch blowing hella smoke
Got a sunroof for the new Coupe, there he go
Money ain't everything but it's important nigga
We living like bosses nigga, this lifestyle cost a nigga
She got a fire in her house, she want a rider in
East side all the time, bet you I could get her
I bet you I could send her, I bet you she deliver
I smashed and I dipped, nigga you be sleeping with her
But she ain't sleeping nigga
She's creeping and finding things and then she leaving with 'em
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right now (Right now)
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a new one right now (Right now)
Bring you to the spot, try you out (Try you out)
Both of y'all, show me what you 'bout (Show me what you 'bout)
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
[G-Eazy:]
Ayy, Spitta, I got you, yeah
Me and Spitta go back like the [?] packs
I'm talkin' 'bout 2009, we always [?] facts
Our pockets holding stacks, if you sleeping then go relax
So when you wake and ask for a feature I'm 'bout to over-tax
Good where I'm at, don't need no new connection
I could buy a 'Rari in cash for half my shoe collection
That stock pigeon still shittin' on you not new to flexing
Hop inside McLaren with a new direction
I get bitches by the flock, I'm drivin' slappin' Pilot Talk
Got the game in my two hands, I got this on the tightest lock
Bitches know I get around and then don't even like 2Pac
'Bout to knock a new one right now, it's only nine o'clock
[Curren$y:]
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right now (Right now)
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a new one right now (Right now)
Bring you to the spot, try you out (Try you out)
Both of y'all, show me what you 'bout (Show me what you 'bout)
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
Pull up on them niggas, pull off with their bitches, nothin' new
Hittin' switches, East Side out the window when I'm slidin' through
Jet Life out the sunroof, bitch you know what that do
You just make excuses, we just make big moves
Everything exclusive, wait, who that is?
Don't let that nigga through here, I never seen that kid
Unrecognizable, by folks with lots of dope
You in another bracket
You sittin' at the kiddie table when you file your taxes
I hustle with a few labels, I never take advances
I got it, dawg don't trip, do pop-ups in Saks Fifth
We slingin' yay out this bitch
I won't think I'll ever quit, making them broke niggas sick
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right now (Right now)
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a new one right now (Right now)
Bring you to the spot, try you out (Try you out)
Both of y'all, show me what you 'bout (Show me what you 'bout)
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
