I’ll Be Right There lyrics
by JPEGMAFIA
[Intro: Jade]
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
[Verse: JPEGMAFIA]
Ayy, b*tch, 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 b*tches, B
I was at the château with the blower, you said you would show, but you never did sh*t to me
If you showed for that face, that face wouldn't be sh*t but some shots and stained MOWALOLA tees
This b*tch text other men, sending pics of me
He talk sh*t with his friend, send that sh*t to me
That b*tch only online, she ain't real to me
They is what n*ggas 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)
f*ck these n*ggas, I'm spazzin', hittin' that ho 'til I gave her a heart attack
I just told that b*tch "Seeyuh," she think Carti back
I put creativity back on the map
I be spittin' that dope like it's eighties crack
f*ck 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
b*tch, I go Amber Rose with these MAGA raps
Yeah, I stand on that sh*t, 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 b*tch
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
[Outro: Jade]
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