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letra de right now - 1mike

[verse 1]

right now….you should live it up, and the sh-t i write down might pick you up
listen son…ever since i was a little one, growing up what i was thinking of
until……time p-ssed me by, memories left behind, can’t press rewind
next time, make the most of whats in front of you
feel like i done made a hundred moves, busy like its nothing new
clayton bigsby how they hate what they can’t see
they can’t understand me, f-ck a plan b
you need to…. test limits no boundaries
batista on the beat got me proud to speak
ayo, makin a living, out of breaking tradition
getting by i never wasted time makin a wish
and it don’t make any sense
that good grades ain’t enough you gotta pay for tuition
don’t wait for -ssistance
times a treasure, sometimes its pressure
just rise…..try to multiply your effort
per…..fect your craft, do it so precise (what what)
roll the dice have hope its right
do the best moments move the quickest
i’m here to tell you when its hard never lose ambition
it ain’t….hard to tell , how far i fell..felt
like it wasn’t too far from h-ll
bet the cards i’m dealt, never been an excuse
and positive rappers never getting millions of views
i’m still willing to do, anything i gotta do to show you
to pull through, don’t quit when you lose
clark kent how i switch in the booth, still stick to the roots
and when you happy at heart, n0body richer than you
don’t get it confused, the kid is the truth
its too real cause i still got some living to do….

[hook]

x2
right now, all we got is right now, man thats all that i know (all that i know)
i don’t party all the time, cause i’m always on the grind. said i’m always on the go ( always on the go)
always on the road, through the city (through the city)
blowin up my phone (i’m too busy)
keep it moving when i ask you why…why the h-ll would you let time p-ss you by

[verse 2]

just know we wasn’t born prosperous, don’t got much yet i still got a lot to give
my heart rich, i’m the opposite..birth control couldn’t stop the kid
airplane restroom we on top and sh-t
they feed doubt to my consciousness, i got nex like the loch ness did
we saw k!llers in the hood, drug dealers and the crooks
now we living in the woods, we don’t lock the crib, no!
what a statement….
came a long d-mn way we still cooking up songs in the bas-m-nt
to tell the truth i only f-ck with a few rappers
too many tool clappers, not enough boom rappers (thats facts)
i never needed n0body to tell me what i should create
they love you, they hate you, but some of them hate before tryna relate
some…times, your life feel played out
some people only see the light on the way out
dark days but the clouds ain’t forever
easier to bounce back if the doubt make you better
i been down since forever, strong minds know that
hard times won’t last, aim high dog why hold back
long living….strong spirit, authentic till the day that i visit the mortician
(lets go) we all mortal, and everybody’s time comes
so go cement your legacy before your times up
people hate cause i don’t look like a rapper, i don’t cook like a trapper, i don’t ever got a nine tucked
and heres a fun fact..(tell em) im k!lled rappers with the rough drafts
funny now i’m writing, back then i used to cut cl-ss
nowhere near a school and still run tracks, if anything trust that

[hook]

- 1mike

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