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Alright

Alright

Hits: 631.4K
Artist: Logic

Lyrics

Hold up, let me get my mind right Let me get my mind right You know everything is alright You know everything is all Just ride with a mothafucka Keep it real, never lie to a mothafucker hold me down Chillin' in a-gadda-da-vida, rockin' Adidas With a senorita and she sippin' liquor by the liter That's royalty, like the homie Gambino He know we be in the casino lightin' Cubans with a C-note I'ma fuck the game, dare you to test my libido Comin' up shorter than Danny DeVito whenever I step on the beat, ho Like a killer on the creep slow Had my share of defeat, but we still gon' eat, ho While the fans bumpin' Welcome To Forever on repeat though Wonderin' if I'ma ever fall off Feelin' mad at the world, wanna hit it with the sawed off Blowin' up like a molotov This is war everybody ain’t no reason I'ma call it off Get it right, shout out to the homie Dizzy Wright In the studio everyday so you know this shit about to be a busy night Everything is all, everything is alright It's finally famous over everything Rattpack gang What up though Logic, yeah Day one shit right there Hold up, let me get my mind right Let me get my mind right You know everything is alright You know everything is all Oh my God they plottin' and schemin' Fuckboys rather me not even breathin' They tryna take my blessins away They gotta be demons, I'm blessed everyday And I'm blessed like I'm sneezin', I'm healthy and well On top of my ship and I'm not even sinkin' And I could just sit back and say that I'm happy But can't spend a day without smokin' and drinkin' Got champagne problems, and I order more my wardrobe is Aura Gold I'm a young nigga with a older soul But still young enough to know I gotta know some more I made somethin' out of nothin', Sean Don the magician She doin' tricks with her pussy, I guess she's a vagician She tryna hold on to a nigga sta-sta-stackin' up Purell for these fake niggas tryna dap dap me up Hype nigga back-back-back it up Claimin' that we homies, boy stop That's the type of shit I boycott Yellin' fuck the 5.0, state troops Any nigga with a badge, I don't even trust the boy scouts I got these good girls hoin' out Tell me what the fuck you know about Bein' that nigga that these niggas don't know a bout Then they throw you in the game then you mothafuckin' blow it out Now everything is alright Hold up, let me get my mind right Let me get my mind right You know everything is alright You know everything is all Whippin' through Gotham, hatin' mothafuckas, I wanna off ‘em Hella endorphins, got me livin' life to the coffin I'm coughin', wonderin' if I'm goin' insane Nobody knowin' my pain but I be killin' cause I'm into the game Now lookin' back it's like ain't nothin' the same All these Spanish women watchin' me like a novela Hit you with a Beretta get you wetter than a umbrella Ain't nobody better do it like me I know a lot of mothafuckas don't like me Probably wanna fight me, but I just keep the peace No need to keep a piece I keep my enemies on a leash capiche? And keep it real for the people I reach!

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