Lyrics

Yo! Yo! Yo! Yeah, we good! (Hmm) You're alright! (Telling me) You're alright! (Hmm, yo! Yo!) You're alright! (Yeah, yeah!) (Yah! Mook got the keys jumpin'!) They gone ask me how I been I been alright (I been alright) Ain't tryna make amends, I'll be alright Got brothers, ain't no friends, so we alright (we alright) Gucci on the lends, vision alright Here we go again another long night I'm just tryna catch a big vibe Smoking but I been high I might need a chilly just to match a nigga red eyes I'm just tryna catch a big vibe No choice, we winnin' all on this side No choice, we winnin' all on this side Tried to tell'em now they know tho That talking just some promo I remember days they wouldn't let me in to Soho Now I got a section and a bag for me to show, bro See it go, I throw some money and the baby's start to show more See is good all on this side DJ Khalid, these the keys to the win, right Another one I need a bottle for the kid, right And bro was up, the road made it home fine (Shit) I guess now they feelin' me This one hell of a life, I know it's killin' me All that bullshit aside, you prolly lit from me I'm just catching a vibe I know the haters see I know the haters see They gone ask me how I been I been alright (I been alright) Ain't tryna make amends, I'll be alright (yeah, yo!) Got brothers, ain't no friends So we alright (we alright) Gucci on the lends, vision alright Here we go again another long night I'm just tryna catch a big vibe Smoking but I been high I might need a chilly just to match a nigga red eyes I'm just tryna catch a big vibe No choice, we winnin' all on this side No choice, we winnin' all on this side You know that the hits coming from me tho You heard it first, 'cuz it hard for some of y'all to read tho Let's be honest, nigga headed to the tip top She gone eat a nigga up till the tip pop They gone ask how I been And where I was They ain't hit my line Till they seen me up I been cookin' 'cuz personal way to personal I gave my all 'n' this shit all I'm hoping for I'm just takin flight I been out of sight I may hit events if promoters book me right I'm just doing me, 'cuz really it's only right I'm just doing me, and the vibe feel right (Yeah, yeah) They gone ask me how I been I been alright (I been alright) Ain't tryna make amends, I'll be alright! (yeah, yo!) Got brothers, ain't no friends So we alright (we alright) Gucci on the lends, vision alright Here we go again another long night I'm just tryna catch a big vibe Smoking but I been high I might need a chilly just to match a nigga red eyes I'm just tryna catch a big vibe No choice, we winnin' all on this side No choice, we winnin' all on this side
Writer(s): Brayon Nelson, Christopher Oliver, Neddroy Bent Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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