We'll Be Alright
Stars in your eyes
Got me feeling paralyzed
See the stars in your eyes
Got me feeling paralyzed
When the moon
Dances off your eyes
Lets me in your soul
And it gets me every time
Trynna run, trynna run but we're in a dream
Trying to find the light,
Everything ain't what it seems
But baby we'll be alright
Growing up I was raised by a Playstation (play)
If I get hate yeah I use it as motivation (yeah I do)
And real life is really close to the Matrix
But if your Third Eye closed you'll never know this (WHOA)
My bitch bad as fuck, she don't need no face lifts
Remember when I didn't smoke, and I was feeling anxious (yeah)
I'm that guy that worked hard his whole life
And still up in the studio from day, to the night (yeah)
Are you bored of me yet?
Soon to fly up on a jet
You a rookie I'm a vet
But that's nothin' new
Diamonds hitting on my neck
While your bitch she give me neck
Smoking gas no Percocet, huh
She the stars in your eyes
Attracts me no magnetize
Got me feeling paralyzed
Takes me to another time (yeah)
When the moon
Dances off your eyes
Lets me in your soul
And it gets me every time
Trynna run, trynna run but we're in a dream
Trying to find the light,
Everything ain't what it seems
But baby we'll be alright
Got me feeling paralyzed
See the stars in your eyes
Got me feeling paralyzed
When the moon
Dances off your eyes
Lets me in your soul
And it gets me every time
Trynna run, trynna run but we're in a dream
Trying to find the light,
Everything ain't what it seems
But baby we'll be alright
Growing up I was raised by a Playstation (play)
If I get hate yeah I use it as motivation (yeah I do)
And real life is really close to the Matrix
But if your Third Eye closed you'll never know this (WHOA)
My bitch bad as fuck, she don't need no face lifts
Remember when I didn't smoke, and I was feeling anxious (yeah)
I'm that guy that worked hard his whole life
And still up in the studio from day, to the night (yeah)
Are you bored of me yet?
Soon to fly up on a jet
You a rookie I'm a vet
But that's nothin' new
Diamonds hitting on my neck
While your bitch she give me neck
Smoking gas no Percocet, huh
She the stars in your eyes
Attracts me no magnetize
Got me feeling paralyzed
Takes me to another time (yeah)
When the moon
Dances off your eyes
Lets me in your soul
And it gets me every time
Trynna run, trynna run but we're in a dream
Trying to find the light,
Everything ain't what it seems
But baby we'll be alright
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Writer(s): Maximillian Flores
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