Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Right Now , by - Suspect. Song from the album Loading, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 18.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: OTB
Song language: English
Right Now |
| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now |
| Right now, right now (right now, nigga) |
| All trained to kill |
| Ain’t bother taking lives right now |
| Bitch nigga better pipe down |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck |
| Better mind out |
| Loading |
| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now |
| Right now, right now (right now, nigga) |
| All trained to kill |
| Ain’t bother taking lives right now |
| Bitch nigga better pipe down |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck |
| Better mind out |
| Who them bitches running up? |
| Oh shit |
| That’s your life now |
| Oh, shit! |
| You see, we’ve all got the light now |
| We been running round the town |
| Fuck it up, yeah, we’ve all got them hype now |
| Used to hit the club, throw ten bands |
| Now, weeb, I might swipe now |
| Used to be me masking off the ting |
| In the club, now, weeb, I’ve got the mic now |
| Still acting like a nigga ain’t good enough |
| Like they can’t see what a nigga doing, huh? |
| Way better than these niggas that they’re putting on |
| Overlook a nigga when they shouldn’t of |
| Got 'em started, now they shouldn’t of |
| Every city, real niggas, man, they’re showing love |
| Tell 'em go and ask the city that I’m boying on |
| Them fuckers tell you that I’m hood enough |
| Up in the club with my shooters |
| Strong pack, coming like Brutus |
| And not one of these baddies want bootings |
| Third eye still open for a Judas |
| Huh? |
| I might stab him or shoot him |
| Summertime, I might Range it or coupe it |
| Options |
| I might tracky or suit it |
| Ruthless |
| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now |
| Right now, right now (right now, nigga) |
| All trained to kill |
| Ain’t bother taking lives right now |
| Bitch nigga better pipe down |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck |
| Better mind out |
| Loading |
| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now |
| Right now, right now (right now, nigga) |
| All trained to kill |
| Ain’t bother taking lives right now |
| Bitch nigga better pipe down |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck |
| Better mind out |
| Who them bitches running up? |
| Oh shit |
| That’s your life now |
| You know my résumé |
| I don’t ever hesitate |
| Leave your whole top cherryade |
| If weebay ever says |
| In the trap like everyday |
| Man rap, try elevate |
| Still I’ve got the Beyoncé |
| And I can get lemonade |
| If you don’t want beef, bro, better say |
| Fuck that, I might let it go anyway |
| Right here, right now, it’s whatever, mate |
| Mum’s life, I’ll jog a man’s memory |
| Pop up like «yo, you remember me?» |
| I’m cold, you already know December me |
| You ain’t a G, don’t even resemble me |
| Bad kid, throwing stones in assembly |
| You see me and Sus taking over? |
| Say nuttin', man, these days are over |
| Shit’s changed now, probation’s over |
| Oh, you never knew shit was bait for Sosa? |
| Well, I’m back on my bait shit |
| Run up your mouth and I’ll tape it |
| Play with your life and I’ll take it |
| Me and my animals 'bout to go ape shit |
| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now |
| Right now, right now (right now, nigga) |
| All trained to kill |
| Ain’t bother taking lives right now |
| Bitch nigga better pipe down |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck |
| Better mind out |
| Loading |
| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now |
| Right now, right now (right now, nigga) |
| All trained to kill |
| Ain’t bother taking lives right now |
| Bitch nigga better pipe down |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck |
| Better mind out |
| Who them bitches running up? |
| Oh shit |
| That’s your life now |