Wale, Eric Bellinger - Right Here lyrics

[Wale, Eric Bellinger - Right Here lyrics]

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 i'm right here
Ey, let's get it though wale

Baba Folarin
With half the press and double the talent
What's a poet to rapper? It's
A shark to a scallop
I'm the sharpest for sharpie talk
This indelible chatter
My true love is my daughter
The shorty's way after
Like way back there, not even same chapter
And I ain't Catholic
I hail Mary then blaze after
I'm a Lion they chasin'
I think I'm Barry Sanders
But, I'm very confident with no
Block I still carry better
Carry Hassadity bitches
I don't carry brothas
I carry niggas with no morals
So carry weapons go ask the industry who
Got intricate interviews
Put my phone off an evenin'
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 Glastonbury
Openin' hunnid thousand was advocating
For that performance
That was Ronson, shout out to Rawson
Lenny Santiago, Rich Kleiman, and Mr carter
A combination of mental issues, liquor
And ganja what a gift with these lyrics
You hear Mr folarin

Everything you want is right here
(Right here) and I'm on if you want some
Everything you need is right here, yeahhh
Everywhere, nigga, OnStar
Everything you dreamed of is right here
I'm right here

Fuck wit me, look
Goodbye, yeah, for now, yeah
I'm found but I lost her
'Cause time is never right when
You lost in nostalgia
Goodbye, yeah, for now, yeah
I'm found but I lost her
'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 different
My right wrist never tick-tock
Sprint, spread love, or nigga kick rocks
I swear fo' God
I'ma buy alot of 'em thick socks
Y'all lunchin', 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 out of there
I really was out here, my shit was in madness
My shit was at all days
On hope and with nausea
I'm local, I'm godsend, I'm global
You gossip too much on these blogs
Hoggin' your mama good WiFi
Ain't no bullshit
At least upgrade it to 5G if you
Gon' be there all motherfuckin' week

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

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