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Stay Right There Video (MV)




Performed By: Amoré King
Featuring: Joon Jukx
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: RAY BARKER, RAYNELL CAMPBELL




Amoré King - Stay Right There Lyrics




[ Featuring Joon Jukx ]

The streets is gon always call
But they ain't got no love for none of us
The only question is
Are you gon answer
Here's what the streets is saying

Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there

Charcuterie King, eat turkey
And Colby-Jack cheese wit ya bitch
RITZ crackers through your spot
You the type to put a switch on a sig
And still miss 30 shots
You lil niggas ain't built for the street
Dry snitching online to the cops
How the f*ck you got smoke for yo bitch
But just tweets for yo opps
Ah damn I can't understand
How y'all lil niggas think you are the man
Know for a double quarter pounder meal with cheese
Yo partners round up in that van
All y'all niggas gon be in the can
Boy you singin like you Lucky Daye
Cause you couldn't keep cool and the streets knew
How karma was painted your way
This Godbody odds probably
You Kanye, talk through the wire no fear
Better hope you saved by 3 Hail Mary's then a pastor's prayers, saying
Now even your trophies up for the takin
Think the warriors will care
Put her right in her place put green in her face
Suddenly a pool everywhere, Ugh

Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there

You know what you get when you reppin the set
That's a whole lotta enemies f*ck you expect
Rollin with choppas in pockets
The bullets'll blow you up steps
Whole in your chest, whole in your chest
Coughin up blood you ready for death
Don't talk to the law that shit is a test
Go get a job and sit at a desk
Ya daddy is gone ya mama's a mess
Giving advice and wish you the best
You run with the demons you gettin possessed
Y'all be letting the streets gas you up
Pooh Shiesty got 'em maskin up
Task force bout to drop charges
Niggas try to run you ain't fast enough
Glah Glah,
Spinnin them blocks they wonder the outcome
Stray shots ringin all through the block
And a kid gets shot cause you running ya mouth uh
Glah you got a daughter to feed supporting your seed
That's pretty much all that you see
The streets say
Glah Glah, You givin up names so you can come home
You gettin extorted can't use the phone

Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
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The streets is gon always call
But they ain't got no love for none of us
The only question is
Are you gon answer
Here's what the streets is saying

Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there

Charcuterie King, eat turkey
And Colby-Jack cheese wit ya bitch
RITZ crackers through your spot
You the type to put a switch on a sig
And still miss 30 shots
You lil niggas ain't built for the street
Dry snitching online to the cops
How the f*ck you got smoke for yo bitch
But just tweets for yo opps
Ah damn I can't understand
How y'all lil niggas think you are the man
Know for a double quarter pounder meal with cheese
Yo partners round up in that van
All y'all niggas gon be in the can
Boy you singin like you Lucky Daye
Cause you couldn't keep cool and the streets knew
How karma was painted your way
This Godbody odds probably
You Kanye, talk through the wire no fear
Better hope you saved by 3 Hail Mary's then a pastor's prayers, saying
Now even your trophies up for the takin
Think the warriors will care
Put her right in her place put green in her face
Suddenly a pool everywhere, Ugh

Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there

You know what you get when you reppin the set
That's a whole lotta enemies f*ck you expect
Rollin with choppas in pockets
The bullets'll blow you up steps
Whole in your chest, whole in your chest
Coughin up blood you ready for death
Don't talk to the law that shit is a test
Go get a job and sit at a desk
Ya daddy is gone ya mama's a mess
Giving advice and wish you the best
You run with the demons you gettin possessed
Y'all be letting the streets gas you up
Pooh Shiesty got 'em maskin up
Task force bout to drop charges
Niggas try to run you ain't fast enough
Glah Glah,
Spinnin them blocks they wonder the outcome
Stray shots ringin all through the block
And a kid gets shot cause you running ya mouth uh
Glah you got a daughter to feed supporting your seed
That's pretty much all that you see
The streets say
Glah Glah, You givin up names so you can come home
You gettin extorted can't use the phone

Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
Stay right there Stay right there
You can lay right there
Lay right there
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Writer: RAY BARKER, RAYNELL CAMPBELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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