Right Hand Songtext
von William Singe

You're my right hand, you're my go to
Told me everything about you
That's a dope move... baby
I know that you're out here
And there's things you gotta go through
Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do
And they never will


But I swear you gotta chill
You wanna grip Benz wheel
And I know you can't wait
You dream big and sleep late
You got a lot on your plate
That's why you're always working out
Taking pictures of yourself
You don't see anybody else
You're like oh well
You're like fuck it oh well
My past behind me like a pony tail
Ok I know you want the Audi
I know you want to go to Maui
You and all your girlfriends
The ones you never bring around me
Cause you don't trust me like your last man
Did he open doors for ya?
Buy the things he can't afford for ya
Cause he must have did a lot for ya
I just fell back with it
And now your past is behind you

Like the car with the strap in it

Thank God that's finished

You're my right hand, you're my go to
Told me everything about you
That's a dope move
I know that you're out here
And there's things you gotta go through
Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do
And they never will