Toosii – Right Now (Audio, Lyrics)

Toosii returns again with “Right Now”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Ant Chamberlain & Twysted Genius.

Toosii Right Now

Toosii has been steadily releasing new music over the course of the last few years and thanks to his unique flows and real lyrical content, he has been able to amass a growing fanbase. Originally born in Syracuse, Toosii has since moved to North Carolina where his experiences have helped shape his music. Recently, the artist came through with a brand new track “Right Now,” which is right on par with his previous output.

In this song, the rapper tells his story over a trap beat that contains some nice piano melodies. Toosii displays some braggadocios lyrics while also making sure to tell stories connected to his life.

Toosii – Right Now (prod. Ant Chamberlain & Twysted Genius)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Twysted Genius, baby)
(Ant Chamberlain, that’s a hundred points)
I just gotta warm up
Yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Said I need it right now, you cut all of the lights out
You can see me like Diddy, he blowin’ the trap phone
I know he got a pack on, he move shit like it’s weed
I do shit with a mask on, like fuck it, let’s get this task on
All these niggas can’t see me
And I rock Chanel, so much double C’s, would’ve thought I was crippin’, all these niggas wanna be me
Birthday ain’t happen on baby though
She wanna fuck but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I’m probably gon’ drive Miss Daisy
I’m born in 2000, I’m dope like the 80’s though
Pussy got be bald like Common head, give me head first, bitch I thought that was common sense
Fore i slide in the fish bowl i cop a runnin head first bet we slide with tints

[Verse 1]
Hit the block, bet we slide with tints
They done slid once, they ain’t been slidin’ since
Good pussy so I might just slide the Benz
I got good dick, she don’t wanna slide her friends
You a lame, become my side to win
I pop my shit for the free ski, uh
I signed a deal, I made more than a mil’, it ain’t got to my head, no BC
And she give me thot vibes, she freaky
Probably would’ve fuck once but she creepy
She don’t fuck, I’ma pump
Run like she kick it, give her five to the face, just ’cause she need it
Got my [?] England and that’s TT
I’ma reaper like I’m [?]
Know I’d probably feel better if they all be dead
They talking down, we want all their head
Want ’em dead, get ’em ghost like Casper (Casper)
Yeah sure I was broke before I was rapper
But I was still fuckin’ your bitch, had your bitch in the back of the ‘Bach, gave her dick, you can ask her
[?] when I got ashtma
Started off white, [?] now they [?]
I feel better when I’m gettin’ cash, yeah
Follow my drip, do it with a passion

[Chorus]
Said I need it right now, you cut all of the lights out
You can see me like Diddy, he blowin’ the trap phone
I know he got a pack on, he move shit like it’s weed
I do shit with a mask on, like fuck it, let’s get this task on
All these niggas can’t see me
And I rock Chanel, so much double C’s, would’ve thought I was crippin’, all these niggas wanna be me
Birthday ain’t happen on baby though
She wanna fuck but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I’m probably gon’ drive Miss Daisy
I’m born in 2000, I’m dope like the 80’s though
Pussy got be bald like Common head, give me head first, bitch I thought that was common sense
Fore i slide in the fish bowl i cop a runnin head first we slide with tints

[Verse 2]
Hit the opp block, now they dead, pop they head
Brodie beeen goin’ fed, he see red
I be on stone time, couple sled
He wanna talk a lot, call him Ted
And I got a couple racks that I could shred
I done did it a hunnid times, I had fifty inside of my Glock
Now a nigga went up and my clip got a hunnid now
Want you to die for a penny, hit a hunnid dimes
Say she might eat the beans, know she out of line
She don’t act right, she gon’ be out of time
I’ma kick you out of my whip, I ain’t even lyin’
And she look at me, like “Damn, boy you frontin'”
Get off the act and she on demon time
I let her [?] fresh and she be fine
We go again, she come a second time
I’ma slide like two ki’s
Red on the red, I’m [?]
True that a nigga got rich but you get out of line, I’ll beat a nigga blue, bet
And he hatin’ ass nigga, I knew that, ayy
But he ain’ gettin’ no money
Hang ’round broke niggas, you beat the [?] once [?]
No I ain’t no dummy

[Chorus]
Said I need it right now, you cut all of the lights out
You can see me like Diddy, he blowin’ the trap phone
I know he got a pack on, he move shit like it’s weed
I do shit with a mask on, like fuck it, let’s get this task on
All these niggas can’t see me
And I rock Chanel, so much double C’s, would’ve thought I was crippin’, all these niggas wanna be me
Birthday ain’t happen on baby though
She wanna fuck but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I’m probably gon’ drive Miss Daisy
I’m born in 2000, I’m dope like the 80’s though
Pussy got be bald like Common head, give me head first, bitch I thought that was common sense
Fore i slide in the fish bowl i cop a runnin head first we slide with tints