Right Now KAMI (Ft. VIC MENSA)
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[Hook: Vic Mensa]
Somebody tell me what's good
Cause I been doing better right now
We roll our issues in them Backwoods
World bigger than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got their own problems
I got mine, I got mine, I got mine
Everybody don't know how to solve 'em
But I got mine, I got mine, I got mine
[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
Yeah, I don't like the club but I like to have a table
I don't like TV but you see my ass on cable
This shit could change so quick man, just a year ago
I was leaving momma's house behind a Toyota steering wheel
Fast forward just two months I got my own apartment
Fucking hoes with my girl at stake on some Joan of Arc shit
My girl so TNT you know she know the drama
I got baby momma problems with no baby momma
My brother Joey paying child support, he love his daughter
My other brother momma own that rock but no Gibraltar
His granny lost the crib and now he's sleeping in them bandos
Police running in at 8AM, he jumping out the window
I'm in LA buying Saint-Laurent off of Venmo cash
Lease the whip and two cribs money 'fore the rent go fast
I'm on a bender like Avatar, ecstasy addictions
Sometimes I wish I could pass away just to see my niggas
It's been a minute since childhood, the hood don't feel the same
They show no mercy to the meek inside this fearless game
You see what Drizzy did to Milly this shit ain't a battle
I don't wanna watch the murder rate but I can't change the channel
Jealousy and desperation that shit is all around me
My brother Kami still selling grams you think I'm worried 'bout a Grammy
Old man asked me for change so he could buy a bottle
I'm tryna' get drunk too nigga I got my own problems
Somebody tell me what's good
Cause I been doing better right now
We roll our issues in them Backwoods
World bigger than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got their own problems
I got mine, I got mine, I got mine
Everybody don't know how to solve 'em
But I got mine, I got mine, I got mine
[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
Yeah, I don't like the club but I like to have a table
I don't like TV but you see my ass on cable
This shit could change so quick man, just a year ago
I was leaving momma's house behind a Toyota steering wheel
Fast forward just two months I got my own apartment
Fucking hoes with my girl at stake on some Joan of Arc shit
My girl so TNT you know she know the drama
I got baby momma problems with no baby momma
My brother Joey paying child support, he love his daughter
My other brother momma own that rock but no Gibraltar
His granny lost the crib and now he's sleeping in them bandos
Police running in at 8AM, he jumping out the window
I'm in LA buying Saint-Laurent off of Venmo cash
Lease the whip and two cribs money 'fore the rent go fast
I'm on a bender like Avatar, ecstasy addictions
Sometimes I wish I could pass away just to see my niggas
It's been a minute since childhood, the hood don't feel the same
They show no mercy to the meek inside this fearless game
You see what Drizzy did to Milly this shit ain't a battle
I don't wanna watch the murder rate but I can't change the channel
Jealousy and desperation that shit is all around me
My brother Kami still selling grams you think I'm worried 'bout a Grammy
Old man asked me for change so he could buy a bottle
I'm tryna' get drunk too nigga I got my own problems
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