Right There

Whoa

Yea, I know you want me right there, huh
That was my fear (My fear)
Chillin' all alone wit' my fears (Chillin' up)
Rollin' off the wheels, yuh (Rollin' off that gas)
Henny in my cup, I gotta sip up (I gotta sip, what)
Rollin' in a rental, yuh (I gotta sip)
Coming down, coming down eventual, yuh
That shit so eventual, yuh

Aye
Comin' down off it
I don't want wanna off myself
But I wanna profit off these
Bunk ass niggas who be really outta options, aye
Never mind that
I just want the cheese stuff crust
Stuff it in supreme bags where the rod tucked, aye
Never mind that
I be thinking bout' you so much
But I broke yo heart and that's the reason I don't budge
Couldn't mind me, aye
So I'm all alone wit' myself
Look, the snakes creepin' on the prone, on the stealth, ew
That's why I want my baby by my side, but (Uh huh)
Jeweler say he got the twin Glocks so we ride out

Yea, I know you want me right there, huh
That was my fear (My fear)
Chillin' all alone wit' my fears (Chillin' up)
Rollin' off the wheels, yuh (Rollin' off that gas)
Henny in my cup, I gotta sip up (I gotta sip, what)
Rollin' in a rental (I gotta sip)
Coming down, coming down eventual (Coming down eventually)
That shit so eventual (That shit so)

Out the cup
Sip it fast, down the hatch
Blasted, down to fuck?
Elon musk in this bitch
Underground the syndicate
Love you for my benefit
And you so damn innocent, aye
I hop up on the internet today, it's all cap
I can't get away from anxiety and my fuckin' mask
But the way she throw it back is like a cinema (AMC)
Had to double tap that ass on the Instagram (Goddamn)
Runnin' checks off Onlyfans, she don't need a man (She don't need no nigga)
But she runnin' back to me I'm so conceited damn (So conceited, ah)
I just need a Xan, huh (Fuck)
I just need a plan, huh (Fuck)
Yea, I'm comin' down off it
Comin' down off it

Yea, I know you want me right there, huh
That was my fear (My fear)
Chillin' all alone wit' my fears (Chillin' up)
Rollin' off the wheels, yuh (Rollin' off that gas)
Henny in my cup, I gotta sip up (I gotta sip, what)
Rollin' in a rental (I gotta sip)
Coming down, coming down eventual, yuh
That shit so eventual, yuh



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Writer(s): C'eon Jones
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