Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Right Here, artist - Wale. Album song Free Lunch, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Record label: Maybach, Warner
Song language: English
Right Here |
Everything you need is right here, yeahhh |
Everything you dreamed of is right here |
I’m right here |
I’m right here |
Hey, let’s get it though |
Wale |
for Lauryn, we’ll half the press and double the talent |
What’s a poets to rapper, it’s a shark, don’t scallop |
I’m the sharpest for sharpie talk, this indelible chatter |
Much you love is my daughter, my shorty’s way after |
Like way back there, not even same chapter |
And I ain’t Catholic, I’ll then blaze after |
I’m a lion they chasin', I think I’m Barry Sanders |
But I’m very confident with the block I still carry better |
Care to ask the daily bitches, I don’t carry barettas |
I carry niggas with no morals, so carry weapons |
Go ask the industry who got intricate interviews |
Put my phone off even I bet that Billboard be real confused |
This is real influence boy, I’m the real boss |
When they was in they cap and gown, I was in The Source |
When they was graduatin', I was out in |
Openin' hunnid thousand was advocatin' performin' |
That was raw, son, shout out to Rawson |
Lenny Santiago, Rich, and Mr. Carter |
A combination of mental issues, liquor, and ganja |
With a gift with these lyrics you hear Mr. |
Everything you want is right here (right here) |
And I’m on if you want some |
Everything you need is right here, yeahhh |
Everywhere you need is an OnStar |
Everything you dreamed of is right here |
I’m right here |
Fuck |
Look, goodbye, yeah |
For now, yeah, I’m found but I’m lost too |
'Cause time is never right when you lost in your nostalgia |
Goodbye, yeah, for now, yeah, I’m found but I’m lost too |
'Cause time is never right when you lost in nostalgia |
And your nostalgia |
So here’s the thing, right |
Okay, yeah, see |
Got my city with this hip-hop |
I’m truly infamous, you just did it to get clout |
Boy, you headin' out wit' yo little spot |
I shine, dip, and my right wrist never tick-tock |
Sprint, spread love, or, nigga, kick rocks |
I swear fo' God, I’mma buy a lot of them dick socks |
Y’all, apply pressure, they start duckin' you |
I am Debo, when I be leavin' they finna talk again |
I’m black and I’m proud of it, The District Columbia |
Been dissed by a dozen niggas it never been |
I really was out yet, my shit was in madness |
My shit was at all days on hope and with nausea |
I’m local, I’m gossip |
I’m global, you |
Too much on these blogs hoggin' your mama good wifi |
Ain’t no bullshit, at least I’m ready to fight at least you gon' be there |
Everything you want is right here (right here) |
Everything you need is right here, yeahhh |
Everything you dreamed of is right here |
I’m right here |