Oh My!

Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
We alright, alright, alright
We alright, we all, we alright
Okay, oh my God we alright
Just got off of this flight (that flight)
You want the squad to come roll through, that’s 5k for the night
Okay, daddy captured them shots
Got the club on lock
We just here for some cold drinks like Khaled in here with Ciroc
Okay, pour me up with some Jame-
Gingerale for that flavor
Maybe I might smoke a bit but I ain’t gonna touch that Jae-yo
Hopin' that my mama don’t hear this
She ain’t gon' like these lyrics
Hopin' that she don’t kick me out 'cause damn that couch my dearest
Hold up
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
We alright, we all, we alright
Okay, it’s nothin' to me, been here before
Made enough to go cop a whip
And honestly if I wanted to I’d cop a house like papa did
Matty need that good camp, Greta need that cash
And all the homies need some way to get their dumb ass on track
Mama want that president with that gold bezel, alright
Well maybe I’ll just play a show and get that shit in one night
And maybe I’ll cop that range that my uncle got on his own
It’s probably gonna take 10 years if I try to get that loan
And truthfully I’m not there yet
Prolly gonna take some time
Like Charlie told me on some real shit, man, all it take it is one line
Yeah, all it take is one rhyme
But goddamn it’s a climb
And one day you’re gonna look back and say, «Goddamn you alright»
Alright, alright
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
Yeah, we alright, alright, alright
We alright, we all, we alright