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Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line

Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line right now

Numbers adding up and you niggas subtractin shit
Growin up hiding smoke up in the mattress
At tha school house my bitch ah stash my shit
Never forget them crucial licks
Ima re-up f*ck them kicks
They come to me you taxin shit

Message flyin through tha air Ion spare non
Put that toolie down ima punch some
F*ck on your daughter I'm that cool son
Forty drum same size as a baby stomach
Pick ya lip up heard you said something

I'm on the go I got the corner store Jumpin

Leaning movin slow, fast paste hustler
Let me shave you up, f*ck around and cut ya
She ain't wanna be my friend cause I f*cked ha cousin
I ain't know and she knew and she ain't say non

No safety on the glock
Bullets steaming hot
Stirring up the pot
Money in a not
Money in a shoe box
On ya block like a mailbox

Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line

Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line right now
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Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line

Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line right now

Numbers adding up and you niggas subtractin shit
Growin up hiding smoke up in the mattress
At tha school house my bitch ah stash my shit
Never forget them crucial licks
Ima re-up f*ck them kicks
They come to me you taxin shit

Message flyin through tha air Ion spare non
Put that toolie down ima punch some
F*ck on your daughter I'm that cool son
Forty drum same size as a baby stomach
Pick ya lip up heard you said something

I'm on the go I got the corner store Jumpin

Leaning movin slow, fast paste hustler
Let me shave you up, f*ck around and cut ya
She ain't wanna be my friend cause I f*cked ha cousin
I ain't know and she knew and she ain't say non

No safety on the glock
Bullets steaming hot
Stirring up the pot
Money in a not
Money in a shoe box
On ya block like a mailbox

Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line

Right Now, tha plug is bangin my line
Right Now, you niggas is wastin ya time
Right Now, that dope is gettin broke down
Right Now, clientele form a line right now
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Writer: CHRISTOPHER ARTHUR JONES, RORY MICHAEL O'HARE, SAMMY RENDERS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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