In The Moment Lyrics

All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick

I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit

Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich

And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick

My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit

Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib

I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib

All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib

I put a stu inside the crib I told em' watch they didn't listen

Cover her in glue white on her face you know it's sticking

I be gettin to that loot you niggas know I'm chasing chicken

And that shit be hot but I ain't talking bout no finger licking

Let a nigga try or say it's up with me I'm itching

Spit this hot shit make ya face get ugly like my breath was kicking

I live in the moment got no time for reminiscing

Blowing up just like a bomb but my watch don't do no ticking

I been dropping shit just like a nuclear attack

My car fast as hell it's cause I got them horses in the back

I played the line as a youngin so I been chasing a sack

Lifting weights when I stand up every pocket got a stack

He said he gone kill me all these niggas do is chat

Can't nobody here fuck with me when I'm hopping on that track

Rapping bout ya homie shut the fuck up you a rat

Ya lil bitch wanna come through so I could hit it from the back

Like just who you want cause I'm gone be on top regardless

These niggas cant fuck with BAGG even if they tried they hardest

I be shooting for a bucket ain't nobody that can guard this

Blowing up just like a rocket thirteen months I feel like harden

Dropped a song and I said fuck it, dropped the ball I chose 2 sing it out

When I made that choice they all asking what I'm thinking bout

Had a couple homies they ain't wanna see me winning me now

Fuck I'll go dolo swear to God I got it figured out

Y'all can eat my dick up when I get up to the top

I be in my school and niggas always asking me to drop

Fuck ya feelings and emotions I been through it I was taught

By my heart long ago way before that shit had rot

Never love a bitch who come around just cause you popping

Just leave her ass with all them fan niggas that tried to do the flocking

Yeah u see how I do, I spit heat no haiku

Play with BAGG, Dion sock a nigga like a fucking stocking

You always been my brother so you know just how we rocking

Don't make no mistake I got the bread if you wan cop it

For me they gone spray so if they want want it then they got it

Going up more every year and there ain't nobody to stop it

Fucking with this bitch I gotta chill because we toxic

We just being petty it be days without no talking

She be watching for me it be seeming like she stalking

If it get there I'll ignore you but I don't do all the blocking

All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick

I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit

Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich

And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick

My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit

Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib

I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib

All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib

All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick

I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit

Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich

And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick

My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit

Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib

I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib

All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib

I put a stu inside the crib I told em' watch they didn't listen

Cover her in glue white on her face you know it's sticking

I be getting to that loot you niggas know I'm chasing chicken

And that shit be hot but I ain't talking bout no finger licking

Let a nigga try or say it's up with me I'm itching

Spit this hot shit make ya face get ugly like my breath was kicking

I live in the moment got no time for reminiscing

Blowing up just like a bomb but my watch don't do no ticking