[Intro: Fabolous]
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Murda, Future, Young OG right now
Kiss, hol' up

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
I'm still eating, I'm being greedy
I rather that then being needy
Camera man tryna TMZ me
Side piece tryna PND me
Right now I'm too cautious
Thirsty hoes get two Vosses
You with a loser that's two losses
Dripping off me, I'm too saucy
Off white on a off night
Givenchy lay on a laundry day
Soft whites going off right
These diamonds shine like light bulbs
My shoe closet like flight club
Treat your ass like the athletes
Might hit it when I leave the night club
I don't trust them either, I don't blame Metro
Fuck with OG, not a lame retro
Told you from the get go, let's go, get go, get low
Couple niggas betting against us, that's no bet tho
If Brooklyn don’t trust you like what’s up with son’
They throw bullets where I’m from make you cough up a lung
If ain't no bad bitches in there I pull up with some
And right now I’m on some kush and a cup of som’n
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