Alright
It's the first line of the film, man, it's gotta be on the money here
Roll down the window, Bill
It's alright, it's okay, there's something to live for
Jesus told me so
Yeah
I swear this gon' work out, that's why I been flexing
Shawty think I'm popping, huh? That's why she been texting
But I ain't been looking for her, guess it's on the next then
I just bought a couple beats, now I got nothing in my checking
I swear I been up these late nights, I swear I might take flight
The way I twist these digits, they been thinking I throw gang signs
But I'm not that, I been real, man, and I been moving, they still standing
And this year, man, I quit my job, 'cause I told my mom I got real fans
I got real bands, ooh, yeah, I can't ever fake it, bro
Swear I'm on my Bryson, telling all these rappers don't
I been coming for the gold, I'm not doing what I'm told
In the summer heat, I put wrist up, I been froze, ooh
Y'all ain't even close, they been saying I went too far
Saying I'm not Christian, I'm so tired of y'all, like ooh Lord
This year I'm coming different, I see y'all just stay the same, uh
I don't think they like me but you know they know my name, yeah
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright, yeah
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Alright), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (No time)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy), look
You know I been all lights, yeah
You know I been on flights, yeah
You know I been on time, wait
I never been on time
But you know I know 'bout the ball life, I take it all in the fall like
I been out working all summer, yeah, I think it's time that they call right
But I don't think that I'ma call back, they wasn't there in the halls back
When I was rapping in my high school, I played my stuff and they all laughed
If you ain't the fam, I don't know nobody, I don't owe nobody
I just own my masters, they like, "Oh no, buddy"
It don't work like that, it ain't gon' work like that
We don't have your worth like that, and I just look back like, "Yeah"
I just look back like, "Yeah, yeah", I only got two goals, yeah
To make the truth known, yeah, give god the hoop gold, yeah
And after that, who knows, I'm feeling like oh my
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright, yeah
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Alright), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (No time)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy)
Ayy, man, I know you're at work
I missed you earlier but, um, I just wanted to call and tell you
I'm proud of you, man
And I honestly feel like this summer's the start of something
Call me back when you can
Alright, peace, bro
Roll down the window, Bill
It's alright, it's okay, there's something to live for
Jesus told me so
Yeah
I swear this gon' work out, that's why I been flexing
Shawty think I'm popping, huh? That's why she been texting
But I ain't been looking for her, guess it's on the next then
I just bought a couple beats, now I got nothing in my checking
I swear I been up these late nights, I swear I might take flight
The way I twist these digits, they been thinking I throw gang signs
But I'm not that, I been real, man, and I been moving, they still standing
And this year, man, I quit my job, 'cause I told my mom I got real fans
I got real bands, ooh, yeah, I can't ever fake it, bro
Swear I'm on my Bryson, telling all these rappers don't
I been coming for the gold, I'm not doing what I'm told
In the summer heat, I put wrist up, I been froze, ooh
Y'all ain't even close, they been saying I went too far
Saying I'm not Christian, I'm so tired of y'all, like ooh Lord
This year I'm coming different, I see y'all just stay the same, uh
I don't think they like me but you know they know my name, yeah
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright, yeah
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Alright), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (No time)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy), look
You know I been all lights, yeah
You know I been on flights, yeah
You know I been on time, wait
I never been on time
But you know I know 'bout the ball life, I take it all in the fall like
I been out working all summer, yeah, I think it's time that they call right
But I don't think that I'ma call back, they wasn't there in the halls back
When I was rapping in my high school, I played my stuff and they all laughed
If you ain't the fam, I don't know nobody, I don't owe nobody
I just own my masters, they like, "Oh no, buddy"
It don't work like that, it ain't gon' work like that
We don't have your worth like that, and I just look back like, "Yeah"
I just look back like, "Yeah, yeah", I only got two goals, yeah
To make the truth known, yeah, give god the hoop gold, yeah
And after that, who knows, I'm feeling like oh my
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright, yeah
Oh my (Yeah)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Alright), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (Ayy)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy), yeah
Oh my (Ooh)
I don't got no time (No time)
This summer it is all mine (Yeah)
You know I'll be alright (Ayy)
Ayy, man, I know you're at work
I missed you earlier but, um, I just wanted to call and tell you
I'm proud of you, man
And I honestly feel like this summer's the start of something
Call me back when you can
Alright, peace, bro
Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Soine, Maik Schuheida, Vic Sage, Miron Prib
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