Alright

It's okay
We gone fight
It's all good
We alright
Baby let's fly high
Let's fly high
It's okay
We gone fight
It's all good
Baby we alright
Baby, lets fly high
Let's fly high

She wanna show me 'round, but i'm not a tourist
She wanna get me hooked but i'm not a chorus
Fell in love with my pot, and my baking soda
Got tired of wearing them chuck's I whipped til I got no wrist
Mix adderall with them xans I'm chilling but I'm focused
Can't keep herself to her hands I make her grab the lotion
She don't want me telling her friends she know they're all going
But that's not important
I'm trying to do these shows in
In the booth free styling with Glizzy I'm trying to get new flows in
Took a trip to Cali then Vegas I freestyle where I'm going
Couldn't get the time of day
Now a day, I see interest growing
Like my investments in stocks
One in the head of the glock
You either feds or you ops
They want me dead but all I'ma say is I go more bread than your pops
And we can play it however you wanna play it
You're guaranteed dead when you drop
And I ain't scared of the drop
I fought my way to the top

It's okay
We gone fight
It's all good
We alright
Baby let's fly high
Let's fly high
It's okay
We gone fight
It's all good
Baby we alright
Baby, lets fly high
Let's fly high



Credits
Writer(s): Lavonte Blackful
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