Singer: Kevin Gates
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Song: Right Where I'm Supposed To Be
Kevin Gates - Right Where I'm Supposed To Be Lyrics (LRC) (02:26-146-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:24.10]Married my hustle, came up out the slums, we eloped with it
[00:26.90]Mama, look, your favorite son a big dope dealer
[00:28.80]Told me pick something I'm good at, a trophy
[00:30.50]The metric-ton load, safe to say that I'm dope with it (No assumptions)
[00:33.50]I ain't thinkin', I know it, cartel where I'm goin'
[00:36.00]The fedora brim had a bend, had the shirt button bust open
[00:38.70]Tatted up bad, complemented my swag
[00:40.50]I'm a brick layer, chick give a glance, I'ma fuck on her
[00:42.70]Find out my partner wan' tap, I can't love on her
[00:44.70]Simple, you get in your feelings and cuff on her
[00:46.60]On this holy divine day, I hereby manifеst
[00:49.70]The big-body, all-black Range Rover Autobiography SV
[00:53.20]With thе brains blowed out, with the yellow calipers
[00:56.50]The same energy in the universe is the same energy in me, and with that energy, I command it to be
[01:02.20]Skilled in some areas, shooter like Stephen
[01:04.00]If I'm in your area, brandish your weapon
[01:05.90]I'll send you to heaven without second guessin' it
[01:08.00]Walkin' off calmly, tuck my accessories
[01:10.00]New holdin' company, we assessin' it
[01:11.90]I'm not compromisin', I got out my body
[01:14.00]Still apologizin' to my neck and wrist
[01:16.20]Newborn baby cryin', had a naked wrist
[01:18.00]Ice on my fingers and both of my wrists
[01:19.90]My emerald-cut pendants, don't know what neglection is
[01:22.00]Babysit bricks, tryna take all my children
[01:23.90]The CPS come, but they know what protection is
[01:26.10]Secret compartment, don't know where my weapon is, woo
[01:29.20]Shout out my Mexican, woo
[01:30.90]I'm in the transport package land, turn where I stand to a dance floor
[01:33.80]She think it's cute, love the way I be movin'
[01:35.90]Feelin' real groovy, don't know how to dance, though
[01:38.30]We out in public, when we finished eatin'
[01:40.10]We interlock fingers, she can't let my hands go
[01:42.00]This not a grill, I can floss in between 'em
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