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YEAH RIGHT!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
YEAH RIGHT! was released on November 24, 2021 by 807285 Records DK2 as a part of the album Legacy
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AlbumLegacy
Release DateNovember 24, 2021
Label807285 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marco Parkerson
Marco Parkerson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Alright, bet
Yeah
Uh
Aye, it's that raw heat right there
This that, this that real heat right there
****, please
I don't see you **** on my radar ****, please
Bitch, I been a star ain't talkin Quasar ****, please
Drunk so I can't drive
Like Sammy Hagar
****, please
Now you bout to watch me as I take off ****, please
Now that I have yo attention
I'll pull up to your church
Like I'm Winston
On the hill with a smirk, in an instant
4 minutes like ramen, I been him
But it took 11 years for the industry
To get a hold of a little ****
From Tennessee
Now I'm takin it over
But this is not a DJ Khaled record
But I really see
If I got ANOTHER ONE
And another one
I'm just shooting hits out
Like a Tommy gun
Feel like Nelly, I gotta be number 1
And if not then I gotta be number sum
Cause if not
Then you **** are honey buns
Got yo bitch on my line
And she don't want nun
Like she work at the church
And collect the funds
Surrounded by winners
I'm in the circle
Most these **** are nerds
That's word to Urkel
I used to get bullied, no purple nurple
On my way to the top
While them lurkin
Got a tiny on my tip and she be slurpin
She go below the belt
I excuse the burping
I keep shittin on ****
Do it on purpose
Call my **** for chicken
Ain't talkin Church's
****, please
I don't see you **** on my radar
****, please
Bitch, I been a star, ain't talkin Quasar ****, please
Drunk so I can't drive
Like Sammy Hagar
****, please
Now you bout to watch me as I take off ****, please
Like a rocket.. I be chillin
Drinkin rosè in the cockpit
All you **** featherweight
Like Hopkins
Bout to meet up wit my ****
Like a conference
Take ya bitch, I don't need her
Like an auction
I'm a dog, flee flick with the options
**** tryna ride da wave
But they nauseous
There is no secret to the process
I be just killin these beats
I'm serving a sentence
But out on parole
Call up my ****, King Kash
And he say that we bout to get back on the road
Traveling to different cities
And best believe
We finna shut down the shows
Signin titties and we in yo city ****
I hope you don't get exposed
We don't trust you
We know you salty, my ****
They finna be slug food yeah
So we don't see these ****
Like we Ray Charles
Or Stevie Wonder
Boy, you know we gotta take charge like
****, please
I don't see you **** on my radar
****, please
Bitch, I been a star ain't talkin Quasar ****, please
Drunk so I can't drive
Like Sammy Hagar
****, please
Now you bout to watch me as I take off ****, please
****, please
I don't see you **** on my radar
****, please
Bitch, I been a star
Ain't talkin Quasar
****, please
Drunk so I can't drive
Like Sammy Hagar
****, please
Now you bout to watch me
As I take off
****, please
Written by: Marco Park$
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