Right Left - JaeEl: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Right Left

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Right Left was released on December 12, 2025 by JaeEl as a part of the album Right Left - Single

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JaeEl

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JaeEl

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Huh, yeah

I know Brandon hot as head, he got a hollow point

You wanna take my spot, then we can squabble for it

The ride I'm swingin' through is that Apollo joint

He need a nap, I put his ass to sleep just like a toddler boy

Like what you cryin' about, his boogers in his nose

I point the barrel at his snout and blow the slime right out

I could've killed his ass, I took the higher road

I took the higher road

His bullet tips expandin', got me shocked when he find out

He got his mind blown

That thong inside her booty like a tightrope

Must be allergic to this dick, she got a tight throat

This goose keepin' me warm and it's a nice coat

But I really want the cleazy one that's puffy, that's the hype coat

Wee My People smoke for the Patricones

The bitches who been crackin' need some lipo

Eighty-five to me, you keep fifteen like it was Geico

I'm lightin' up this top just like a light post

Nobody want this shit like how I want it, I'm a psycho

I ain't right up top

Depends on what you say when I catch you slippin'

I decide if you alive or not

Red tips just hit him in his dick, now he got a fire crotch

I can't let you get away, just got his tires popped

Run out on his ass, ain't firefightin', it's the fire squad

Pour gasoline around and watch the lighter drop

Push the button, shot so many bullets

Don't know if he died or not

But if he didn't, I'ma find his ass

And blow the fight right off

Ain't no fight lift, combo through the right lift

That forty-three and nineteen took his heart

He got a light chest

I been goin' through it, but I been there

So this a light test

I been makin' money, so ten racks, man

That's a light check

I got fat as fuck sippin' on lean

Put down the high-tech

They see me movin' up, don't think they like that

Don't try to grab your pole, I see your hand

I wouldn't try that

You try to slide on us, I bet we slide back

You leave your whip outside, bet it get hijacked

Like a bad haircut, them bullets blew his hairline back

Bitch, it's JaeEl

Written by: JaeEl

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