Right Now lyrics

[Intro: Danny Towers]
Look
DT in this motherf*cker, man

[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Trap open, fully loaded, but ain't no deals right now
I got 'bows, baking soda, but ain't no pills right now
I'm bringin' back that gangster sh*t 'cause it ain't no real right now
My lil' dog on a flat, he ready to go on a drill right now
Trap open, fully loaded, but ain't no deals right now
I got 'bows, baking soda, but ain't no pills right now
I'm bringin' back that gangster sh*t 'cause it ain't no real right now
My lil' dog on a flat, he ready to go on a drill right now

[Verse 1: Danny Towers]
I had to cut some n*ggas off 'cause you can't take everybody with you
I knew this sh*t was gon' pay off, just handle up and stay consistent
I ride with baby Draco on me, you can tell by the way it's kickin'
Dog sh*t, I keep it on me, swap that AP for the Richard (Richard, Richard, Richard)
And for that munyun, she come quicker
Glizzy got fifty-round drum-yun, I say f*ck it, I'm gon' blick 'em (Blick 'em, blick 'em, blick 'em)
And 'bout my dogs, I go the distance
Dropped a fifty in Bal Harbour, I walked out of Prada glitchin'

[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Trap open, fully loaded, but ain't no deals right now
I got 'bows, baking soda, but ain't no pills right now
I'm bringin' back that gangster sh*t 'cause it ain't no real right now
My lil' dog on a flat, he ready to go on a drill right now
Trap open, fully loaded, but ain't no deals right now
I got 'bows, baking soda, but ain't no pills right now
I'm bringin' back that gangster sh*t 'cause it ain't no real right now
My lil' dog on a flat, he ready to go on a drill right now
[Interlude: BossMan DLow]
n*gga, uh
My trap open, it ain't never closed, n*gga, yeah
Hundred 'bows and a bunch of loads, n*gga (Yeah)
Big Za, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: BossMan DLow]
If juggin' was a sport, I'm MVP, n*gga (Jugg, jugg)
We gettin' chicken, my right pocket on KFC, n*gga (Real chicken, n*gga)
Apply that pressure, kill 'em dead, rest in peace, n*gga (Kill 'em dead, n*gga)
Me and Danny, trap slammin', real street n*ggas (Trap)
I got some young n*ggas ain't gon' play with you, they gon' do it (Rrrt)
She knew I was a Florida boy soon as she seen the Cuban
The police get behind me and hit the siren, I'ma lose it (Yoom)
Real trap n*gga, it's a dope boy movement (n*gga, Big Za)

[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Trap open, fully loaded, but ain't no deals right now
I got 'bows, baking soda, but ain't no pills right now
I'm bringin' back that gangster sh*t 'cause it ain't no real right now
My lil' dog on a flat, he ready to go on a drill right now

[Interlude: Lil Wet]
What it is? (Brrt)
What it ain't?
What it is? (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
What it ain't?
What it is?
What it ain't?
Let's do it
Brrt, brrt
[Verse 3: Lil Wet]
We like fast cars and parkin' AMGs (Yeah, yeah)
I got enough to buy the block and feed the streets (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Growin' up, my favorite letters PNC and ARP (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
I can tell by that fake that these n*ggas really creep (Let's do it)
I keep on buyin' wigs, I'm sorry I cheated on you, boo (Let's do it, let's do it)
f*ck cheese, look like I stuffed it with a shoe (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Don't leave my messages on read, got money comin' out the blue (Let's do it, let's do it)
Double-R, I got her hangin' out the motherf*ckin' roof (Brrt)
Don't p*ss me off, I got a button behind the 17
Get money, my mama told me eat my collard greens
Jump out in that wide-body, that money, b*tch, I'll slide 'bout it
My brother, I slap fives 'bout him, them b*tches, they gon' cry about me
Yeah

[Outro: Lil Wet]
What it is?
What it ain't?
What it is?
What it ain't?
What it is?
What it ain't?
Let's do it
Brrt, brrt