A young prodigy
They acknowledge me for my honesty
I spit philosophies
Call me Socrates
Make a mockery of everything you spittin'
Who you kiddin'?
This wasn't written
This is repetition
And elevatin' my competition
Boy stop it
Any topic I drop hot shit
I spit nauseas
Punchlines leave you unconscious
Everyday alleviate energy that is toxic
And niggas tried to copy my swag but couldn't cop it
Was broke with no profit
Remember having nothing but hopes in my pocket
A joke but no comic
Spent my last on chronic
Not an addict, I promise
Just honest
Need to free my mind
Shit been feelin' hostage
Now direct with my deposits
Two jobs, I'm modest
New johns a gottis
New song's the hottest
Pray long about it
Got out went and got it
Leave these niggas astonished
While praising God in silence, nigga
(Hook)
I ain't never been afraid of a nightmare
It's kinda strange how these niggas want the truth
But they always be afraid of what they might hear
And ain't nothing changed, man I'm right here
And you know the gang, they be right here
Goin' hard to maintain, yeah we right here
We ain't fuckin with you lames, 'cause we right here
Man it really ain't a thang, we be right here
I ain't nothin' like I used to be
You could get used to me
And usually I let that shit slide, you talking stupidly
And truthfully, you never occurred or ever got through to me
These boys pursuing me
Ain't nothing that they could do with me
Topic switch-up, who got the game?
This a stick-up
I never hiccup
Utilizin' knowledge I pick up
And niggas that be all on they grind? I'm givin' big ups
And niggas that be givin' they time? I hope you give up
And with that bullshit, I have to miss
A pacifist, a young black activist
To people askin' me if Cass my bitch:
Well naw, she ain't got the ass or tits
But if I smash, break her half & shit
Hittin' dabs, rollin' bags as I pass the spliff
Bumpin' Teddy Pendergrass while the grass is lit
As I'm plucking on my ash, let me ask you this:
You ever had it in your grabs, have it 'lapse and slip?
Gone
I ain't never been afraid of a nightmare
It's kinda strange how these niggas want the truth
But they always be afraid of what they might hear
And ain't nothing changed, man I'm right here
And you know the gang, they be right here
Goin' hard to maintain, yeah we right here
We ain't fuckin with you lames, 'cause we right here
Man it really ain't a thang, we be right here
You know that A.J. gon be right here
You know that R.J. gon be right here
You know my nigga Miles yeah he right here
You know that boy Q yeah he right here
And shit my momma been there
Know that's my twin, you notice minus the chin hair (ha)
You know when life couldn't get fair?
These niggas say they had my back and I'm like bitch where?
And I don't need the sympathy
Extensively if I'm goin' down into history
Rather convincingly or if I'm goin' down into infamy
I hope my niggas never look at me sad and differently
And all the fame and shit don't interest me
All them clothes and chains don't really get to me
Nothing really compelling 'bout getting rich to me
Tryna get on my grind and earn my niggas a victory
I ain't never been afraid of a nightmare
It's kinda strange how these niggas want the truth
But they always be afraid of what they might hear
And ain't nothing changed, man I'm right here
And you know the gang, they be right here
Goin' hard to maintain, yeah we right here
We ain't fuckin with you lames, 'cause we right here
Man it really ain't a thang, we be right here (right here)
Right Here was written by Budders.
Right Here was produced by Kill Chris.
Budders released Right Here on Fri Jun 30 2017.