Singer: Kevin Gates
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Song: Right Where I'm Supposed To Be
Kevin Gates - Right Where I'm Supposed To Be Subtitles (vtt) (02:12-132-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Married my hustle, came up out
the slums, we eloped with it
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Mama, look, your favorite
son a big dope dealer
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Told me pick something
I'm good at, a trophy
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The metric-ton load, safe to say that
I'm dope with it (No assumptions)
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I ain't thinkin', I know it,
cartel where I'm goin'
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The fedora brim had a bend, had
the shirt button bust open
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Tatted up bad, complemented my swag
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I'm a brick layer, chick give
a glance, I'ma fuck on her
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Find out my partner wan' tap,
I can't love on her
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Simple, you get in your feelings
and cuff on her
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On this holy divine day,
I hereby manifеst
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The big-body, all-black Range
Rover Autobiography SV
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With thе brains blowed out,
with the yellow calipers
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The same energy in the universe is
the same energy in me, and with
that energy, I command it to be
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I'm right here where
I'm supposed to be
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Skilled in some areas,
shooter like Stephen
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If I'm in your area, brandish
your weapon
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I'll send you to heaven without
second guessin' it
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Walkin' off calmly, tuck
my accessories
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New holdin' company, we assessin' it
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I'm not compromisin',
I got out my body
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Still apologizin' to my neck and wrist
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Newborn baby cryin', had a naked wrist
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Ice on my fingers and
both of my wrists
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My emerald-cut pendants, don't
know what neglection is
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Babysit bricks, tryna
take all my children
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The CPS come, but they know
what protection is
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Secret compartment, don't know
where my weapon is, woo
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Shout out my Mexican, woo
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I'm in the transport package land, turn
where I stand to a dance floor
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She think it's cute, love
the way I be movin'
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Feelin' real groovy, don't
know how to dance, though
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We out in public, when
we finished eatin'
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We interlock fingers, she
can't let my hands go
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