Right Here - Wale, Eric Bellinger

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