Right Now Lyrics - Lil Baby

I can't wait around for nobody, I need it right now 

I might buy that car if it make the right sound 

Solitare ear ring bling from a mile away 

I can't do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away 

I think my past tryna haunt me (haunt me) 

What do everybody want from me? 

What do everybody want from me? 

What do everybody want from me? (from me) 

I gotta give it to 'em, if I don't 

I might go to the hood, I'll make a song 

Turn the trap spot to the studio 

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I'm tryna make a way for my folks 

Seein' how I'm Oakland City only hope 

I gotta get it, I ain't got time to play 

Ain't got no time to waste 

I've been havin' nightmares about goin' back to jail, so I wake up 

Drankin' all this lean, poppin' Adderall so I can stay up 

Niggas that I used to love actin' like they're mad 

'Cause I got my cake up 

Ain't gon' never let it get to a nigga, 

Keep on grindin', gotta get another million 

Condo on Peachtree, I paid the rent for the closet 

They just wanna talk about my past 

They don't wanna accept the fact that I'm a boss 

Everything I wanted, I'ma go and get it 

I ain't trippin' 'bout a cost, yeah 

Everybody want a piece of the winnings, 

They're never there when you're lost 

Seen my main man try to cross me 

I'm tryna pass it down to my offspring 

All these hoes see me flossing, seen my first mil', felt awesome 

They can't follow me, I lost 'em 

Had to boss up, so I bossed up 

Now I'm bossed up 

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I can't wait around for nobody, I need it right now 

I might buy that car if it make the right sound 

Solitaire ear ring bling from a mile away 

I can't do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away 

I think my past tryna haunt me (haunt me) 

What do everybody want from me? 

What do everybody want from me? 

What do everybody want from me? (from me) 

I gotta give it to 'em, if I don't 

I might go to the hood, I'll make a song 

Turn the trap spot to the studio 

She gotta be piped up to feel my emphasis 

She hot, yeah, she sizzlin', but can't love her more than a studio 

Serena and Venus, yeah most of my chains tennis 

So I wore it all to the studio (studio) 

My baby mama got pregnant 

Had to buy a bitch a car to get an abortion 

She just wanna see tears and sad faces on my shorty 

But I can't get mad 

That's the way it go when you're fortunate 

Leave a million cash in the street, nigga better not touch it (on God) 

Act like they came to lay hands 

So their trust don't get busted (no cap) 

Straight from Mossberg to his borough 

Birds, bless the J's on that cizzurb 

Ridin' in the Lambo that the lil' kids say "Bingo" to 

My last two years were the worst ones in my career 

But I'm still rich as you 

Disneyland's where your kids go 

On a private jet when I'm into you (when I'm into you) 

Them lil' bitches that be hatin' need to pipe down (pipe down) 

(I can't wait around for nobody, I need it right now) 

I might buy that car if it made the right sound 

Solitare ear ring bling from a mile away 

I can't do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away 

I think my past tryna haunt me (haunt me) 

What do everybody want from me? 

What do everybody want from me? 

What do everybody want from me? (from me) 

I gotta give it to 'em, if I don't 

I might go to the hood, I'll make a song 

Turn the trap spot to the studio