Right Now Lyrics - Chip

Just made a banger with SEVAQK 

(Aha, aha, aha) 

[Chorus: Chip] 

Man are trynna get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now 

Trynna get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now (Aight) 

Me and my niggas on gas right now (Brrrt) 

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[Verse 1: Chip] 

Two eyes on an MC, no fear 

Third eye open I still see clear 

Drop the flow, drop the code still here 

Drop your tape, drop your tracks who cares 

Last year everybody had a good year 

This year, next year, man's still here 

Man can't play me at musical chairs 

Try to test me, I clap who dares 

Four fours, that's sixteen do it properly 

Four cars, sixteen dawgs, all got me 

Convoy with the gang, God still got me 

Bare .44 talk, no one shot me 

Man's not hot still man wanna hot me 

I get on MC's back, you're on me 

Man wanna send, man don't wanna clash 

Look, trust me, the school I'm from, blud it's long 

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[Chorus: Chip] 

Get, get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now 

Trynna get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now 

(Serious) 

[Verse 2: Jme] 

Yeah, man still don't care tho 

You can't hear, man will drill those air holes 

Man's not scared, don't feel no fear no 

Been away, but I'm gonna kill this year bro 

Kill is clear, man spit facts innit, facts 

Man had to adlib it 

Lights out in a dance 

It's either me or Batman's batarang back did it 

Man's back with it 

Spin a man like boss bearings 

Spin a man like that fidget 

Man chat wicked up on mic 

But face to face, nah, it's not that, is it 

Got stacks in a safe, got stacks in a bank 

Yeah, stack illegal and stack legit 

You have to sandwich it 

Got bread on both sides 

Tell no lie, us man did it 

[Chorus: Chip] 

Get, get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now 

Trynna get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now (Brrrt) 

[Verse 3: Frisco] 

Here's what they talkin' about 

What's good couzzie, it's north in the house (Oh yeah) 

Diss man and there's no talking it out 

Fam, how you're gonna talk with a hawk in your mouth (Sky) 

It's Chip, famalam that's risky (Wah) 

You're either lean, drunk or tipsy 

If you got love for me, say it now 

Don't wait till I'm on my deathbed it's a mipsy 

How many of these MC's gotten out get buried (How many?) 

Many, many, oh so many, the flow so heavy 

I slow-mo any 

I'm down for the fuckery, I'm all so ready (Oh yeah) 

Them man carry too much feelings 

I came up on some rude boy teachings (Yes) 

Try shut man down, man come back around 

Always find a way to sneak in, come on 

[Chorus: Chip] 

Get, get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now 

Trynna get that pound 

Touch that town 

Gas that crowd 

Shut that down 

Facts in the booth on a track right now 

Me and my niggas on gas right now (Brrrt)