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Everything Alright
Reggae
Everything Alright was released on February 17, 2024 by 14 Records as a part of the album POV the Ep
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Release DateFebruary 17, 2024
Label14 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Troy Deondre Corney
Troy Deondre Corney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Biggz Fya Music
Biggz Fya Music
Producer

Lyrics

Right now you know everything alright
Rise the fast bike living up the star life
Me and me dawgs clean ina all white
Over hundred grand we spend last night
A live some life you never see before
Yea we take a detour pull up on a seashore
Them wah see me dead that them nah see
Me go guh suh bubs and me pull up ina audi
A drink henny and a chill wid a shorty yea
And the gun pon me waist is a forty
No violate cause we will kill yuh brawling
A suh we tan yea we bad from morning
You come a hype and a pose with your guard ring
Fool but the guard ring neeh gi no warning
So we gon rise couple corn ano farming
A suh we tan yea we bad from morning
Right now you know everything alright
Rise the fast bike living up the star life
Me and me dawgs clean ina all white
Over hundred grand we spend last night
A live some life you never see before
Yea we take a detour pull up on a seashore
Them wah see me dead that them nah see
Me go guh suh bubs and me pull up ina audi
And from you diss man you know say a instant
Rise the sixs pans knock it from a distant
No pussy test doh show no resistance
No give a fuck me no care me no response
Yea you know a breezy in here from the crowd hear that
You know road start clear
Violate brawling dead ina the square,you neva did a hear say 14 no care
We no care we no care put your hand ina the air
Button press bike start gone ina gear
You betta know that,say you nah see we flop
Rather strap with the glock all if me go a shop
Some little boii a hype and a talk and a chat
Fi dem gyal fren yea
Me deh ave pon me cock
Say she love off me style say she affi come back
Twelve a clock a night fimi door she a knock
Say she affi make me happy she would a pop all a molly
She call two fren britney and abby
Me no see a wah fi tap eh
March out fidi grammy
Make mommy smile, me kids dem happy
Me say me great but no try test fate
March with the broom we gon sweep out hate
Man straight no love likes me will wait
Master me craft and a chill with faith cause wah
Me say everything alright
Rise the fast bike living up the star life
Me and me dawgs clean ina all white
Over hundred grand we spend last night
A live some life you never see before
Yea we take a detour pull up on a seashore
Them wah see we dead that them nah see
We go guh suh bubs and me pull up ina audi yea
A from the crowd hear that you know road start clear
Violate brawling (how eh guh)
Written by: Troy Deondre Corney
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