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Be There
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Be There was released on April 3, 2019 by Avocado ∞ Everything as a part of the album Patience
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Release DateApril 3, 2019
LabelAvocado ∞ Everything
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM113

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert F Palmer
Robert F Palmer
Songwriter
N. Doherty
N. Doherty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beatnick Dee
Beatnick Dee
Producer

Lyrics

Hook: Plenty time for the mall
And a big blunt
Tell ya friends
You got a good ****
Gone stunt
It don’t matter if
We in each other prayer
Something tell me that
You not gone always be there
Look mama
I’m the one, I’m the shit yeah..
Tried to take the salt they
Thru on ya name, yeah
It don’t matter
If we’re in each other prayer
Something tell me that
You not gone always
Be
V1: it don’t matter what it cost
To get ya
Ain’t that sticking to the manunscripture
It ain’t nothing to go flex some digits
It ain’t nothing to go
Fuck some bitches
Ya petals a little different
From the rest of the flowers
Talk bout above
Turning minutes to hours
In a time zone
Each moment a shower
Put ya phone down
Give ya self some power
She put her nose down
And she sniff some powder
If I wanted
I could go and get some racks up out her
But she damaged like me mane
I love that bout her
She belong to herself
And I know that bout her
Fuck these shallow as people
They don’t know nothing bout it
What Phe say go
I don’t need no vouching
Ain’t no river long enough
I done climbed that mountain
Dope dealer, crackhead
8th section of housing baby
Hook: Plenty time for the mall
And a big blunt
Tell ya friends
You got a good ****
Gone stunt
It don’t matter if
We in each other prayer
Something tell me that
You not gone always be there
Look mama
I’m the one, I’m the shit yeah..
Tried to take the salt they
Thru on ya name, yeah
It don’t matter
If we’re in each other prayer
Something tell me that
You not gone always
Be
V2: the social worker coming
Clean the house tho
Ya uncle gotta leave
Bout an hour or so
He left yay at the foot
Of the garage door
I had to pick it up
Tuck it in dirty clothes
Turn the lights on
Bout a rack in roaches
For the church
Grammy spend about a
Rack on broaches
Had a daughter that
Carried me for 9 months
Was immaculate
Was immac, when I came out
Pops got locked
And my moms got strung
Thank god for my aunt
Cuz if she didn’t come
Would of been incarcerated
Or a victim of gun
Violence, heavy metal
And my pen weigh a ton
Silence in the struggle
For the woman and young
We don’t know how to act
Cuz we got thumbs
I accept you how you are
You my art, you my sun..
My pleasure and my pain
I’m the arc
You the flood
Baby
Hook: Plenty time for the mall
And a big blunt
Tell ya friends
You got a good ****
Gone stunt
It don’t matter if
We in each other prayer
Something tell me that
You not gone always be there
Look mama
I’m the one, I’m the shit yeah..
Tried to take the salt they
Thru on ya name, yeah
It don’t matter
If we’re in each other prayer
Something tell me that
You not gone always
Be
Written by: N. Doherty, Robert F Palmer
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