RIGHT HERE Lyrics by Rylo Rodriguez is a newly released English song produced by Wizzle, Luci Gramacho & PALE1080. The latest song RIGHT HERE lyrics are written by Rylo Rodriguez. The song was published on 24th March 2023.
RIGHT HERE Song Details:
| Song: | RIGHT HERE |
| Singer(s): | Rylo Rodriguez |
| Produced by: | Wizzle, Luci Gramacho & PALE1080 |
| Written by: | Rylo Rodriguez |
| Label(©): | Rylo Rodriguez |
RIGHT HERE Lyrics
You know just like I know, you supposed to be right here
Why you come around if you had plans to disappear?
Had me thinking
We been fuckin for a while now
How we fuckin’, you might wanna have a child now
All a sudden, all you niggas wanna be down now
[?], y’all know that I been the one
Kel died, he was our hooper, I shed a tear playing 21
Coming from the ghetto, my nigga got a elbow
When he call now, he gotta say his name when he say, “Hello”
Thinking bout lil’ Paul, I know how it feel to lose a brother
I was playin’ pick it up and bustin’ with lil’ Melo
My uncle on the dope, granny somewhere gambling at the boat
And if she come home mad, we know she lost
One time a ho burnt me, say, “Never again,” I’m playing raw
Lil’ brudda got switches, but he ain’t tryna branch off
Four zips inside the soda, it been three years that I ain’t coughed
Fucked me up, she keep wanting money, go and spend, so I spent her
Shit crazy, he wanted money to go and spin for a member
Ayy, nigga this our dawg, what, you ain’t spraying ’bout the kennel?
I stuck my hand out, when I ain’t handouts to lend
Times when I was broke, I had to borrow from lil’ Joe
Everytime I see a lighter, I go to thinking ’bout lil’ Moe
They set my dawg on fire, traumatized, we’re seeing smoke
Fucked around and got her pregnant, she asked where we should go from here
FaceTiming with Kobe, I’m wishin’ he was over here
Widebody ‘Cat, I left a hairball at the dealer
Widebody ‘Cat, but this ain’t shit a box of litter
Real life, know niggas who were scared when we was little
Got a lil’ older and joined the gang, shot some niggas, turned to killers
If ain’t nobody died, the only way you can play the middle
I’m lettin’ you eat, you feel I’m ‘posed to make your plate? Lil’ bro, you trippin’
My brother was good at football before he became an inmate
He went to the state pen’, he wanted to go Penn State
Middle school, we pullin’ up on campus in a stolie
Watch your mouth, I’ll get a nigga spinned for a Rollie
How the hell you diss me? You look up to me, you know me (Know me, yeah, you know me)
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout you lil’ niggas, if I was, I’ll at y’all
That shit they rappin’ bullshit, Ion’t think these niggas blackball
On some shit that’s bigger than this music shit for real
Rap won’t get us through the door but this gon’ get us up the stairs
Free lil’ Tootie, he gotta shit the same place that he eat a meal
I watched my lil’ sister cry when she heard that they killed Jamel
Lil’ bro ran, they took the house, momma put the crib up for his bail
Never been in that situation with ’em, can’t say if they’ll tell
Nigga probably go to college, [?] got him in the cell
Screaming at the C.O., wishing that he went to Yale
I was in them trenches with lil’ Yayo, Fig, and L
Walking through the projects with Big Clarence and Markell
My nigga died catchin’ bodies, come to think ’bout it, he went to hell
My nigga ain’t make it out that wreck, Allstate can’t bring back lil’ [?]
All this money that I’m makin’, this shit can’t bring back Markell
I still feel for Shantale
Love lil’ Ye, he prolly don’t know, when I see him, I’m seeing [Tae?]
Oh, you left ’cause you ain’t even wanna start hatin’ me? Ho, quit lyin’, it ain’t that
You know just like I know, you supposed to be right here
Why you come around if you had plans to disappear?
Had me thinking
We been fuckin for a while now
How we fuckin’, you might wanna have a child now
All a sudden, all you niggas wanna be down now
[?], y’all know that I been the one
Kel died, he was our hooper, I shed a tear playing 21
Coming from the ghetto, my nigga got a elbow
When he call now, he gotta say his name when he say, “Hello”
Thinking bout lil’ Paul, I know how it feel to lose a brother
I was playing pick it up and bustin’ with lil’ Melo
My uncle on the dope, granny somewhere gambling at the boat
And if she come home mad, we know she lost
One time a ho burnt me, say, “Never again,” I’m playing raw
Lil’ brudda got switches, but he ain’t tryna branch off
Them lil’ niggas petty, he got some ounces and ranned off
Fuckin’ up your face again, fuckin’ up your cake again
‘Nother nigga who ain’t get to make it to see his birthday again
Ion’t know if [?] know how to juke, but he can’t wait to spin
They gon’ triple cross me, tryna recruit, family trail the hearse
Beefin’ with some niggas in the city, never see ’em in person
I know lil’ bro down to kill a stranger, nan’ one us perfect
Only thing he know to help his anger, go and take a Perky
Told on a nigga to get some time off his bid
Said the only reason he told, he had just had a kid
Lil’ nigga, that’s bullshit, you a rat, I hope he died
Know a nigga stayed solid, raised his daughter from a [Kia?]
You can stay or leave, I ain’t tryna force you, you can decide
If you leave, you ain’t even coming back, I hope you happy though
And I ain’t going back on me sayin’ I ain’t going back no more
You know just like I know, you supposed to be right here
Why you come around if you had plans to disappear?
Had me thinking
We been fuckin for a while now
How we fuckin’, you might wanna have a child now
All a sudden, all you niggas wanna be down now
[?], y’all know that I been the one
Kel died, he was our hooper, I shed a tear playing 21
Coming from the ghetto, my nigga got a elbow
When he call now, he gotta say his name when he say, “Hello”
Thinking bout lil’ Paul, I know how it feel to lose a brother
I was playing pick it up and bustin’ with lil’ Melo
My uncle on the dope, granny somewhere gambling at the boat
And if she come home mad, we know she lost
One time a ho burnt me, say, “Never again,” I’m playing raw
Lil’ brudda got switches, but he ain’t tryna branch off