In The Moment

All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick

I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit

Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich

And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick

My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit

Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib

I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib

All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib

I put a stu inside the crib I told em' watch they didn't listen

Cover her in glue white on her face you know it's sticking

I be gettin to that loot you niggas know I'm chasing chicken

And that shit be hot but I ain't talking bout no finger licking