Right Here ft. Mic Trey

Man, I can't stop time ballin' Won't stop, still crawlin

Come on, dawg, got mouths to feed Tell the mailman quit stallin

Like my checks quick and my chick thick And every shot I take is fallin

You can kiss my ass some lipstick If it ain't money, dawg, quit calling

My time is precious, I'm always stressin' I don't wanna talk, I don't need your lecture

Fuck your president and the next election I'm up a dead press at the intersection

Fuck you, homie, pay me All this money don't make me

You just mad because you ain't me I'm postin' in my spot off safety Like, bam

In an instance, it's endless business In an interest, with a kinship spirit

With a vengeance, assistance givin' With a split that's

How can I spit this now bout to rip this