Right Now

[Chorus: PnB Rock] I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me [Verse 1: PnB Chizz] Yo work man, I’m so fuckin’ high Feel like my body’s out my mind How he your rider, he don’t ride Fuck nigga me wrong without a [?] With a brand-new watch, I ain’t even got time Got a brand-new fire, I can’t even change your mind You see all these haters on me I done came through and took all they shine While they was rappin’ I was trappin’, making trips Reason why I wasn’t ever at they networking events Every time we drop a track we gain some fans, I am convinced Niggas feel it ‘cause it’s realer, nigga I think we’re the shit, we the shit I’m the realest spitter here, fuck you niggas talkin’ I pull up in that Range like fuck you niggas walkin’ And I won’t ever stop until they put me in a coffin Coppers coming then they chalk it Where was I again? I lost it [Chorus: PnB Rock] I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me [Verse 2: PnB Shizz] Motherfuckers wanna act loco, all eyes on me Hit ‘em up, 2Pac with a four-four Block jumpin’ like a pogo Drinkin’ liquor ‘til I’m faded, tell the bartender pour more Rollin’ weed like tides, won’t give it a break Cut the work ‘til it rise like I’m baking a cake But I’m bakin’ an eighth Cook it ‘til it oils, shit so good got the fiends scrapping the plate Tryna grind a whole chicken from a half a biscuit No Popeyes, work lookin’ like I’m missin’ a Bisquick So fly, thirty thousand feet with an L lit Louboutin, blood on feet, bitch got Chanel drip Bankrolls on fold on me Bad bitches on poles on me Cîroc caseloads on me Straight shots to the body, no vest on me Benny bops, all hundreds, need the cream Two bitches gettin’ nasty, one thing No fee nigga, everything free Promethazine got a nigga on lean [Chorus: PnB Rock] I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me [Verse 3: PnB Rock] I got them waitin’ on my shit to drop like a fuckin’ celebrity Niggas can’t fuck with me That’s your girlfriend, she in love with me And she love the way that I sing to her I’ma take her home, do my thing to her Always talkin’ ‘bout what you ain’t doin’ She said I beat it up, you don’t do a thing to her Smoking on piff right now Higher than a bitch right now I can hit a lick right now ‘Cause I don’t give a shit right now All my niggas do the same All my niggas ‘bout money, we ain’t playin’ no games All my niggas go hard Straight to the top, where we goin’ we gon’ fuck up the game All my niggas get money like me Smoke, pop percs, and be stunting like me Bitch we too young, we don’t need no wifey I say fuck your crew ayy if y’all don’t like me [Chorus: PnB Rock] I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me I’m so high I can’t come down from these smoke clouds Haters all around me All this money on me All these hundreds on me All my niggas with me Couple bad bitches with me