Lyrics Right Now - LIONAIRE feat. Seven Saraqi
I
don't
need
no
favor,
nah,
I
don't
need
no
favors
Busy
chasin'
paper,
yeah,
yeah,
I'm
gon'
need
it
now
Bentley
two-seater
with
the
top
down
And
then
[?]
here
we
are
right
now
Bitch,
I
need
to
know,
I
ain't
playin'
around
If
it
ain't
the
money,
what
we
talkin'
'bout
now
Pay
me
what
you
owe
me,
I'ma
need
it
now
Throw
it
in
the
air,
watch
shorty
go
down
Spanish
mami
movin'
it
For
the
money
she
gon'
like
to
fool
with
me
'Bout
to
shut
it,
show
me
what
you
do
with
it
Right
now,
bitch,
I'm
talkin'
right
now,
now
I
don't
need
no
favors,
for
they
say
they
made
us
(yea)
Your
talk
wasn't
that
patient
is
you
niggas
faking'
(yea)
Didn't
I
tell
you
Swiss
rapper
is
a
legend
in
a
makin'?
Got
that
billion
dollar
mind
for
that
pussy
and
that
paper
Bitch,
I
prayed
for
this
'cause
I
couldn't
get
away
of
it
Long
nights
in
the
north
side
swissside
Where
niggas
ain't
made
for
this
Break
the
limit,
dedicate
for
this
Till
I'm
in
the
category
greatest
hits
(yea)
I
was
tryna
find
a
way
for
this
('Cause
we
love
that
shit)
Busy
trapping
for
the
mansion
All
my
niggas,
they
be
bankin'
Over-workin',
never
hangin'
My
lifestyle
be
changin'
Now
every
nigga
want
the
same
thing
My
ex
wish
I
won't
make
it
Haters
say
it's
too
basic
So
why
the
fuck
I
should
listen
Fuck
you
mean,
sip
Promethazine
With
the
whole
team
and
we
feel
good
First
class
flights,
paradise
nights
with
the
right
wife
Yeah
real
hood
Yeah,
she
got
it,
team,
team
Yeah
we
'bout
it,
come
around
With
a
bad
bitch
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
she
got
it
I
don't
need
no
favor,
nah,
I
don't
need
no
favors
Busy
chasin'
paper,
yeah,
yeah,
I'm
gon'
need
it
now
Bentley
two-seater
with
the
top
down
And
then
[?]
here
we
are
right
now
Bitch,
I
need
to
know,
I
ain't
playin'
around
If
it
ain't
the
money,
what
we
talkin'
'bout
now
Pay
me
what
you
owe
me,
I'ma
need
it
now
Throw
it
in
the
air,
watch
shorty
go
down
Spanish
mami
movin'
it
For
the
money
she
gon'
like
to
fool
with
me
'Bout
to
shut
it,
show
me
what
you
do
with
it
Right
now,
bitch,
I'm
talkin'
right
now,
now
Trippy,
trippy
[?]
suck
me,
suck
me
She
drippin',
she
drippin',
she
wet
like
Mississippi
You
gotta
be
kiddin'
if
you
think
you
fuckin'
with
me
I'm
whippin',
I'm
whippin',
puttin'
work
in
the
kitchen
Gotta
keep
everything
on
the
low,
yeah
I
can't
trust
anyone
out
of
soul,
yeah
Wake
up
early
mornin',
get
my
cake
up
Count
every
dollar,
make
sure
it's
there,
bruh
All
of
my
niggas
they
be
screamin'
money
for
the
passion
Better
gimme,
gimme
Franklins
Now
it's
all
about
reppin'
Till
I
die,
no
pension
No
flexing
just
actions
cause
a
lot
of
niggas
just
actin'
Sacrificed
it
now
I
have
it
Man,
all
this
shit
is
for
the
family
Yeah,
we
started
Dream
dreams
as
an
artist
Dream
team
how
I
call
it
Till
my
niggas
ballin'
We
ain't
never
fallin'
I
got
niggas,
they
gotta
get
it
in
the
kitchen
Whippin',
whippin
waves
Busy
tryin'
for
the
mansion
All
my
niggas,
they
be
bankin'
Over-workin',
never
hangin'
My
lifestyle
changin'
Now
every
nigga
want
the
same
thing
My
ex
wish
I
won't
make
it
Haters
say
it's
too
basic
So
why
the
fuck
I
should
listen
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