Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay Right Here, artist - SABA. Date of issue: 08.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stay Right Here |
| I woke up this morning feeling just like I’m a star |
| No I don’t drink but I might buy the bar |
| Like shots on me because I ain’t get shot |
| That’s on my soul, Diana Ross |
| I am on my pivot like I am Ross |
| I am a force to be reckoned |
| Like a western film, might pull up on a horse |
| This is the part where the party is over |
| But you and your friends know you will not go home |
| This for my niggas who went and got fired |
| Just 'cause they desire to grow their hair long |
| I just said peace to the past like «so long» |
| I don’t smoke weed yet they passing the bong |
| Chiefin' the reefer just like Cheech and Chong |
| This for the teachers who told me that songs won’t go a long way |
| But I’m a long way from home because of it, ayy |
| Look at this love that I’m covered in, ayy |
| Built from the ground up, a architect |
| I present just like a scientist |
| I’m in this, I give just 'cause I am blood, yeah |
| Opposite of what they government |
| I protect people that show me their love, yeah |
| So just stay right here |
| Love me from the mountain to the grave right here |
| Ain’t no way it’s ever gonna change right here, yeah |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all the love around me |
| I said I pivot like my name was Ross |
| Pivot, Diana Taurasi |
| Pivot like Moss, he all squeak |
| I’m with a army, audience applause |
| Ain’t been the same since Walt’s autopsy |
| I just wish that I could call him, tell him 'bout tour |
| Tell him how shit not the same like before |
| Tell him how labels knockin' at the door |
| Tell him about how my face in The Source or somethin' |
| Call upon the Lord to come my Autumn |
| Though I’ll never get to see the day |
| That my daughter come, ignore the dumb |
| Shit that come with the territory, share the story, all of 'em |
| Even with the little twist like Oliver all of the time |
| I told the block y’all should open your eyes |
| I come from nothing but drugs and the crime |
| I sung out, oh yes I made it alive |
| Shouts to the fans and they gave me some time, yeah |
| Look at the love that I’m covered in |
| Kept it a hundred, I coveted |
| This is all real, ain’t no supplement |
| Own all my masters and publishing |
| Head to Korea, they fuck with it |
| So just stay right here |
| Love me from the mountain to the grave right here |
| Ain’t no way it’s ever gonna change right here, yeah |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all of the love around me, astounding |
| How niggas still found the time to hate my county |
| Been cookin' niggas that look like me |
| We all got bounties on our heads and business is bountiful |
| My niggas accounted for |
| Two accountants to run my checks and balances |
| I never bank on balance though |
| We stay good with the handy work |
| But if I can’t see a callous that can’t be worth a dime |
| They say that a dollar’ll make you rich |
| But that fake shit can’t be worth the time |
| I got a eight to my face when I have the time |
| Smoking these days just to pass the time |
| Smoking sometimes just to stare in your face |
| Or just to stare in the mirror, I’m scared of standing in place |
| Even the slowest of paces |
| Keeping you on the move, it behooves you |
| All this mindless behavior we’re used to |
| I kick it like Bruce Lee, I be like the water I’m deep in this shit |
| I’m a young Fela Kuti whippin' a hooptie, we smoked out |
| Boys at the corner store loc’d out |
| We stop at the corner store anyway |
| Look at all of the love around me |
| So just stay right here |
| Love me from the mountain to the grave right here |
| Ain’t no way it’s ever gonna change right here, yeah |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all the love around me |
| Look at all the love around me |