Alright
Lyrics
Yeah we alright
Chopper on me black like it's the night
And my gas gonna get you high
So this is take off we in flight
And we just might, uh
Pull up with the stick and pick a fight
So grab the nine, uh
Blowing up so better check the time yeah it's alright
Voices in my head they tell me that I need to stop
I don't got no one to talk to except for fam the rest ya'll opp's
In the ground I put you down
Just so I can get on top
Yeah these bitches wet like fountains
Guess I'm gunna need a mop
Self-critic
Gun silenced
Like the crickets
She want backstage tickets
But the back is where I hit it
Send me snaps if you want snippets
All my fans just fucking with it
Promised people that I'll make it
Hannah Baker I'm committed
We alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit yeah we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit cause we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Chopper on me black like it's the night
And my gas gonna get you high
So this is take off we in flight
And we just might, uh
Pull up with the stick and pick a fight
So grab the nine, uh
Blowing up so better check the time yeah it's alright
Running and gunning
I shoot like an edit I'm dropping a clip
My shit disgusting the people discussing
The kid who be popping he act like a zit
Fuck off my shit
When I'm on stage I be stunning I will reach the summit
This is
The way of my path
I ain't lose track
Cause you just know that I'll go and persist
Yeah I graduated from my class an understated testament
Present with the math because my numbers getting fucking big
I bring the piece like it's a summit
Counting up my hundreds
With my staff
Got a rash
Cause we spreading number 1 in this
We stay
I don't play
New whip like every day it's GTA
See my sway
Like the scope you see me spray
I'll spread some hate about my self
So I can see what people say
Cause imma make it either way
I'm just counting up the days, like
Put out a verse and they love the shit
I practiced the vert I'm above the shit
High like a bird on some other shit
Phineas, Ferb, got the brothers with
Bring the team
Pull up with beams
All our shit clean huh huh
Act like a fiend
Rap in my genes
All my shit mean huh huh
We alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit yeah we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit cause we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Chopper on me black like it's the night
And my gas gonna get you high
So this is take off we in flight
And we just might, uh
Pull up with the stick and pick a fight
So grab the nine, uh
Blowing up so better check the time yeah it's alright
Yeah we alright
Chopper on me black like it's the night
And my gas gonna get you high
So this is take off we in flight
And we just might, uh
Pull up with the stick and pick a fight
So grab the nine, uh
Blowing up so better check the time yeah it's alright
Voices in my head they tell me that I need to stop
I don't got no one to talk to except for fam the rest ya'll opp's
In the ground I put you down
Just so I can get on top
Yeah these bitches wet like fountains
Guess I'm gunna need a mop
Self-critic
Gun silenced
Like the crickets
She want backstage tickets
But the back is where I hit it
Send me snaps if you want snippets
All my fans just fucking with it
Promised people that I'll make it
Hannah Baker I'm committed
We alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit yeah we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit cause we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Chopper on me black like it's the night
And my gas gonna get you high
So this is take off we in flight
And we just might, uh
Pull up with the stick and pick a fight
So grab the nine, uh
Blowing up so better check the time yeah it's alright
Running and gunning
I shoot like an edit I'm dropping a clip
My shit disgusting the people discussing
The kid who be popping he act like a zit
Fuck off my shit
When I'm on stage I be stunning I will reach the summit
This is
The way of my path
I ain't lose track
Cause you just know that I'll go and persist
Yeah I graduated from my class an understated testament
Present with the math because my numbers getting fucking big
I bring the piece like it's a summit
Counting up my hundreds
With my staff
Got a rash
Cause we spreading number 1 in this
We stay
I don't play
New whip like every day it's GTA
See my sway
Like the scope you see me spray
I'll spread some hate about my self
So I can see what people say
Cause imma make it either way
I'm just counting up the days, like
Put out a verse and they love the shit
I practiced the vert I'm above the shit
High like a bird on some other shit
Phineas, Ferb, got the brothers with
Bring the team
Pull up with beams
All our shit clean huh huh
Act like a fiend
Rap in my genes
All my shit mean huh huh
We alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit yeah we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Yeah we alright
I got your clique
Fuck this shit cause we alright, uh
Yeah we alright
Chopper on me black like it's the night
And my gas gonna get you high
So this is take off we in flight
And we just might, uh
Pull up with the stick and pick a fight
So grab the nine, uh
Blowing up so better check the time yeah it's alright
Writer(s): Connor Stewart
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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