Right Now

[Intro: Six Ward Von]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(Getta Beats)
Got all these motherfuckin' chains on right now
It's about thirty of 'em in this bitch (Damn, JakeSand)
And I got gang in this bitch right now
Right now

[Verse 1: Six Ward Von]
Bitch took that unemployment money to Miami, got her ass lift
(Bitch, what you do with all that money you just had?)
She said, "Don't you ever get me mixed up with your last bitch
(Say, "Don't you ever get me mixed up with none of them hoes")
Shit, she just turned twenty-one, she a savage
(Bitch a lil' savage, bitch got her CPL and everything)
If them bitches get behind me at thе light, I'ma stab it
Amiris almost too damn tight, they won't fasten
FN go right through the dеtector 'cause it's plastic
All the love I get, bitches know it ain't for rappin'
Why your plug snitchin' and you still goin' to grab shit?
All them hoes ugly, he ain't never had a bad bitch
I ain't finna ride in the whip if ain't a stash in it
And brodie go on high-speeds, he might crash in it
I can't be 'round no nigga with a bad image
My dog died, doctor said he full of Percocets
Ten milli', four-five, XD, which one work the best?
Bitch wanna fuck 'cause I rap, I don't know her yet
Woke up with dick all in her face and the morning breath
I wake up and get some money, you wake up lookin' for niggas
I ain't friendly with new faces, I ain't finna take a picture
Crazy we took after our mamas, all my niggas got switches
And if an opp ain't dead, then I bet he got injured

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
If an opp come up dead, they already know we did it
Catch a case by myself, I don't need no codefendant
Ridin' through the Six with a nigga bitch, windows tinted
She just wanna eat the dick up 'cause she know we winnin'
Bitch, we make it obvious
Doin' a show, I just made it rain in the audience
Hundred racks for my backend, bitch, it's all legit
You been rappin' for ten years and still ain't on, you need to call it quits
Washed-up niggas, don't quit your day job
I can get a whole street gone if I say slide
Bank tellers know my name when I walk in banks now
First gun I ever owned was a fuckin' tre pound
It was blue steel, got so many kicks, I need a shoe deal
Fuck a bitch for three days straight off this blue pill
Ride down the block, stop and shoot like I'm Lou Will'
Told my bitch I fucked her best friend, kept it too real
Hey, Von, we gotta turn this bitch out, we the last ones left
Screamin', "Free Reese," every time I ride past the Six
Five chains on, that's equivalent to a half a brick
We in a Tesla, this bitch park itself when I'm backin' in
Six Ward babies, put the city on our back
Revolver hold eight, but I got fifty in the MAC
I'm finna fuck for sure, she put her kitty on my lap
Hit him in the head with the strap and left a titty in the back
Paid seven racks for a pound of zaz'
I can count out ten thousand before you count to five
Shot the crib up, hit everything, but the house survived
Hit him in his stomach with a K, it popped out his eye