Alright

Hit the plug meet me outside
That my guy
Put the bullshit to the side
I count up and look at the sky
Put a cross right under my eye
I see it I like it I buy
Make a wrong move you die
Drop top no doors suicide

Duffel bag full with a million
Gimme something that I'm feelin'
Big ATV doin' wheelies
On Sundays we don't deal it
Pull up and drop the top
Why you trippin' off shit that I bought
Look at my diamonds big rocks
Cover you all in red dots

Cops pull me over no reason, my outfits they change like a mother fucking season
What are you doing this evening, I'm tryna come through so girl lets have a meeting
Yo body a temple, I like it, yo style expensive, you want it I buy it
Keep out relationship private, you riding my cockpit and girl I'm the pilot

Roll with the gang when I walk in
Hitting the Juul got my head spinned
Get all my money no dividend
You either gon' lose or imma win
I'm up to something I keep the club jumping, we smoking that loud, and keeping it bumping
She blew my dick, just like it's a trumpet, catch me on the court I be getting them buckets

Drum on my hip alright
2 20 clip alright
Gettin' this money alright
Gettin' this money alright

Alright
Come to my city tonight
I'll take you out for a ride
So hop in the whip we'll slide
Show you what's poppin' alright
You can bring ya friends too if you like
If it's 2 we can double the price
She said can we smoke alright

2 tone AP on my wrist
I might go hit me a lick
Spent 20 racks on the fit
My diamonds leavin' my neck bit
All this ice on my neck give me frost bite
Hear me for a mile when I drive by
I leave her in the morn' don't say bye
If you ask me it was a good night

Drum on my hip alright
2 20 clip alright
Gettin' this money alright
Gettin' this money alright



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Writer(s): Jim Mccormick, Christoph Reiner Andersson
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