[Intro: Eric Bellinger & Wale]

Everything you want is right here (Right here)

Everything you need is right here, yeahhh

Everything you dreamed of is right here

I'm right here

I'm right here

Ey, let's get it though

Wale

[Verse 1: Wale]

Baba Folarin, with half the press and double the talent

What's a poet to rapper? It's a shark to a scallop

I'm the sharpest for sharpie talk, this indelible chatter

My true love is my daughter, the shorty's way after

Like way back there, not even same chapter

And I ain't Catholic, I hail Mary then blaze after

I'm a Lion they chasin', I think I'm Barry Sanders

But I'm very confident with no block I still carry better

Carry Hassadity bitches, I don't carry brothas

I carry niggas with no morals, so carry weapons

Go ask the industry who got intricate interviews

Put my phone off an evenin', I bet that Billboard be real confused

This is real influence boy, I'm the real boss

When they was in they cap and gown, I was in The Source

When they was graduatin', I was out in Glastonbury

Openin' hunnid thousand was advocating for that performance

That was Ronson, shout out to Rawson

Lenny Santiago, Rich Kleiman, and Mr. Carter

A combination of mental issues, liquor, and ganja

What a gift with these lyrics you hear Mr. Folarin

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & Wale]

Everything you want is right here (Right here)

And I'm on if you want some

Everything you need is right here, yeahhh

Everywhere, nigga, OnStar

Everything you dreamed of is right here

I'm right here

[Bridge: Wale]

Fuck wit me, look

Goodbye, yeah, for now, yeah, I'm found but I lost her

'Cause time is never right when you lost in nostalgia

Goodbye, yeah, for now, yeah, I'm found but I lost her

'Cause time is never right when you lost in nostalgia

And your nostalgia

So here's the thing, right

Okay, yeah, see

[Verse 2: Wale]

Got my city with this hip-hop

I'm truly infamous, you just did it to get clout

Boy, you headin' out wit' yo little spot

I shine different, my right wrist never tick-tock

Sprint, spread love, or nigga kick rocks

I swear fo' God, I'ma buy alot of 'em thick socks

Y'all lunchin', apply pressure, they start duckin' you

I am Debo, when I be leavin' they finna talk again

I'm black and I'm proud of it, The District Columbia

Been dissed by a dozen niggas it never been out of there

I really was out here, my shit was in madness

My shit was at all days on hope and with nausea

I'm local, I'm godsend, I'm global, you gossip

Too much on these blogs, hoggin' your mama good WiFi

Ain't no bullshit, at least upgrade it to 5G if you gon' be there all motherfuckin' week

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Everything you want is right here (Right here)

Everything you need is right here, yeahhh

Everything you dreamed of is right here

I'm right here