Right here Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You know man, all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know, I keep them broke
I keep them looking good, pretty and all that, you know, but no dough, dough, go, go, go
All of my pants, they baggy, my bag be heavy, my straps, they hold up a knock
Racks, they saggy, they blue, they making my fit look tacky, it happen a lot
Look at the clock, I pour up my drop, I start from the top when it time to go rock
When I go show out they peak out they nest like
Fly ahh shit, AK, you flexing for what For what
My mama, my granny, my uncle, my daddy, my sister, for start
Then my brothers, my partners, my partners, don't gotta be blood to lock in the hearts
I was dealt club, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, but never the hearts
So I went diamonds, diamonds, my neck, so it can make up for the crack in my heart
Come on, pissy diamonds, they on bart
Real shit, I felt safer in the fucking dark
Real shit, I think I fell in love with the dark
A thought, like how did I know from the start
I wouldn't have spun around the fucking block if it wasn't up for my fucking lil' heart
Ayy, fuck it up
Two short so keep me semi
It probably took you a shot of a Remy
I got a business booming on my telly
Kelly K Kelly k
Fuck on thick hoes with a jelly
Sick that stick out of the roof, it's a heli
We turn a mosh pit, from PG till it's deadly
Ayy, uh, uh, pissy bands, pissy bands
I call em' pissy bands in the end, that's all they are
Ayy, busy bands, busy bands
I call em' busy bands, cuz they take up all my time
Ayy, Dizzy Man, Dizzy Man
Drank got me dizzy, man
Don't know how I'm bout to rhyme
Ayy, you came up, you aint put in no work
Thought you was gon' get away, doin' your time
Better go do your time
Lil' bitch, she know Voodoo, so I keep a lime
Free thugger, free jeff, free slime
So much fun, so much fun
Steppin' these CDG jeans I just got here
So much fun, I thought I belong here
She was a fro head, but she got long hair
That was when I told her, I like long hair
You ain't see my new song here
She said, what, not you, you can't go there
I'm like, oh, okay, cool, I'ma go there
With my tool and my bros, yeah, we all there, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Wildrider, wildrider, wildrider, wildrider
Ayy, LGR ridin', we LGR riders
I just got here
I just got my lil' spot here
All my shooters on the spot, they out here
In spot, they ain't movin' no doubt there
Hundred milly, I'm bout there
Don't need a hundred milly to be loud here
Bitch, I'm solid
So bitch, she pull up, she get loud here yeah
Had to get up and get out of there
Uh, I got done, I got up out of there
Chubby, my pockets, I stuff a lot of there
What's mine, that's yours, so I gotta share
No, that's not a dare
Ooh, that ain't a dare
Uh, ooh, I put on layers
Uh, I really don't care
Run to the bands like it's musical chairs
Turn up keepin it sold, getting too rare
I keep it solid
No, it not fair
No, it not fair
I roll up a blunt
It was jus right here
It was jus right here
Last time I seen you was just right here