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"now" - gigs510 lyrics

right about now, i don’t give a f-u-c-k
cause most wanna [?] me ’til i see pay
my pride won’t let me d-ck ride a dj
so a lot of them don’t wanna show me love (nuh-uh)
but i ain’t trippin’, f-ck ’em
they can take my left and right nut and suck ’em
if they don’t wanna give me pull with this rap sh-t
well then i guess a n-gga gotta push and shove
it’s difficult bein’ real in a world full of fake
but cuttin’ the gr-ss makes it easier to spot a snake
i ain’t talkin’ food but i love to make cake
and life is a job that pays you not to take a break
i carry a big ego, never feel my back ache
and i always do it right, even if it’s by mistake
f-ck a movement, i’mma make a earthquake
cause a lot got it to give
but they don’t got what it takes
give a f-ck about sh-t but gettin’ ahead
i even think about it while i’m gettin’ some head
but not from my b-tch, but your b-tch instead
and she undercover with it like “get in the bed”
doin’ a little bit more than a lotta bit
so i have a tendency to talk a lotta sh-t
cause b-tch i feel it in my gut, like i gotta sh-t
i’m surrounded by a lotta money i gotta get
i f-ck with crazy n-ggas that are off the top
keep a couple of bills paid off the bop
i’m from oakland california flip off a cop
and my grind is like time, man it just don’t stop
i had some fake -ss friends and some fake -ss fam
that taught me how to not give a f-ck and go ham
a few people don’t like me they say i’m so d-mn
full of myself i tell ’em i for sure am
if you was the sh-t too, you would do what i do
i make the kinda music that people get high to
and give b-tches the d-ck that make ’em say they’re my boo
even if they know they’re just a girl that i screwed
i’m just tryna live through it all, survive to say
i’m trippin’ cause i’m g-ssin’ and i got a lotta drive
but i see n0body makes it outta life alive, so i be
goin’ in like a head-first dive
in a pool full of cash, n-gga
splash, n-gga i smash, n-gga
stop hatin’ cause you trash, n-gga
you [?] -ss b-tch-made [?]
n-gga i’m the fire on the blunt, you’re the ash, n-gga
in your face like a mustache, n-gga
i was born to lose, built to win
i got swag all over my body like a rash, n-gga

- gigs510 lyrics

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