Feat. Troy Ave
We out here livin a movie nigga
Based on a true story
My whole bitch called, she want that old thing back
7 voice mails, but I ain’t even called back
Ain’t about no money, I’ll prolly never call back
Ragazino senior, motherfucker you heard that
Nigga been that nigga since taj mahong caps
Street fighter turbo tek and mortal kombat
Niggas need this and tell them niggas to fall back
Fuck her this track, I ain’t even want her old back
Fred perry jackers for the fallen all black
Gold lows on em hoe I know em I’m all that
They say I’m single handely bringin new york back
Miss me with that 90 shit and I’m back pack raps
Let em blow the dice, when I roll em they talk back
Get em girls, I be killin them head track
What’s the word, them bitches know where it’s that
Only joggin but I’m leading the first lap, let’s go
[Hook]
Not now, right now, do it right now
Get your pop corn, dim the lights down
My life’s about soft as smash
Get your cameras and fin to make a movie on they ass
Wassup, ok I done be grinding for a minute
Wassup, ok, and now I’m shinin on these niggas
Wassup, ok, and I’m here killin these niggas
Wassup, wassup, so wassup
Alright, alright, powder in this bitch, but your bitch away
Dope boy swag, dealin bricks again
Fuck what they say, all my coms pay
Time is money and my rollie tell the date and day
My life a movie yeah the lands nigga
Motion picture, paper chasin in the benz nigga
Rappers on the train, can’t see me on the track
The hottest nigga out the purple, that’s a fact
Fictional foes, a fillin with hoes, murder teen niggas they know
Wassup, I’m in the kitchen now bout to cook up
I’m on a whole another level, little nigga look up
Sun shinin on em, ladder of success climbin on em
No foes, just grinded on em
I went from 10 grands to 4 birds while they team got thinner
To sum it in 4 words, sure yeah, that nigga
[Hook]
Not now, right now, do it right now
Get your pop corn, dim the lights down
My life’s about soft as smash
Get your cameras and fin to make a movie on they ass
Wassup, ok I done be grinding for a minute
Wassup, ok, and now I’m shinin on these niggas
Wassup, ok, and I’m here killin these niggas
Wassup, wassup, so wassup
Life’s a bitch, but I bet she make a good bride
Pussy dope, head great, even know she can’t cook rice
But she bad and she roll that kush right
Pretty brown round, skin like nabush right
Too cool for school, hoppin out of that hoop right
Fuck the world raw dog like she got a …
Red and green, you tired
These are not s dots, niggas still sleepin on me
Snooze button, press stop
Wake up next to a horse head my nigga
Swiss and hunned tolki boards head my nigga
This rap shit made my ego a little bigger
Now I’m picking through bitches like coarse hair nigga
With a fine tooth comb, tryina find tula bone
Doing what I do, while you do is does are wrong
What’s the word, them bitches know who I be
Ragazino seneior hoe, I’m the first me, let’s go!
[Hook]
Not now, right now, do it right now
Get your pop corn, dim the lights down
My life’s about soft as smash
Get your cameras and fin to make a movie on they ass
Wassup, ok I done be grinding for a minute
Wassup, ok, and now I’m shinin on these niggas
Wassup, ok, and I’m here killin these niggas
Wassup, wassup, so wassup
