Letra de I’ll Be Right There - JPEGMAFIA

Don't–, away-away-away, boy

Don't walk away–

There-there-there for you

Don't–, don't walk away, boy

Don't walk–, don't walk away

I'll be right there for you

Ayy, bitch, I'm back outside, they gettin' surprised when they hearin' these beats like epiphanies

Back and forth with this African booty scratcher, I left all of that talkin' for bitches, B

I was at the château with the blower, you said you would show, but you never did shit to me

If you showed for that face, that face wouldn't be shit but some shots and stained MOWALOLA tees

This bitch text other men, sending pics of me

He talk shit with his friend, send that shit to me

That bitch only online, she ain't real to me

They is what niggas think I'm supposed to be

It's so funny, you claimin' you tough, but you can't back it up, but you back it and posting me

I done had that boy face down, ass up, like your baby mama be, uh (I'll be right there for you)

Fuck these niggas, I'm spazzin', hittin' that ho 'til I gave her a heart attack

I just told that bitch "Seeyuh," she think Carti back

I put creativity back on the map

I be spittin' that dope like it's eighties crack

Fuck you, you ain't gettin' no cash back

He see Daddy Daycare, he get flashbacks

You keep yappin', I'll open my Cash App

Bald head in the sack

Bitch, I go Amber Rose with these MAGA raps

Yeah, I stand on that shit, ain't no backin' back

I don't care what you feel, I ain't factor that, and that's real

Barry Sanders, every run is a reel

Colonel Sanders, keep the recipe sealed

These niggas connected like Bronny, for real

That nepotism won't help you in the field (I'll be right–)

I let it hit, brewin' that coffee, I'm takin' a sip

Everybody thinkin' Peggy sweet

Thinkin' it's Splenda 'til I let it rip

Y'all niggas thinkin' you one step ahead

This me lettin' you know that I'm hip

Y'all keep on thinkin' I'm playin' the hand I was dealt

Yeah, until the same hand get a grip on that bitch

Y'all want none of them problems

Y'all want none them issues (Issues)

None of your people gon' miss you (Miss you)

You're better off with a tissue (Tissue)

Loaded the rocket with missiles

She catchin' a tip like a stripper

I had issues with my barber (I'll be right there for you)

You got issues with the clippers

Don't–, away-away-away, boy

Don't walk away–

There-there-there for you

Don't–, don't walk away, boy

Don't walk–, don't walk away

I'll be right there for you

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