Music video for Alright performed by Sada Baby. / @tfentertainment3479 Copyright (C) . --- Powered by www.vydia.com vevo.ly/jvV2hE #SadaBaby #Alright #Vevo #HipHop #VevoOfficial #audio
Hook] It's alright It's alright Count another thousand, it's alright Count another thousand, it's alright It's alright It's alright Count another band, it's alright Count another band, it's alright Cooking up the dope, it's alright Fuck another hoe, it's alright Cook some dope, it's alright Flip a 'bow, it's alright Hey It's alright Count another band, it's alright 2 more bands, it's alright 2 more bands, it's alright [Verse] DT we gone be good, ain't we Top side gone get us out the hood, ain't it Fat Mack keep him a pint, don't he Tay blood a take a nigga life, won't he Pin den a fuck a nigga wife, won't he Red got some white on him Feel like fighting no more Red beam right em 81 like Kobe Strapped up, dike on em Run through the lights on em 7 mile and Van Dyke With onions, felling like the coney Cook a nigga, rice-a-roni Busting with these diamonds on me Nigga waisting time Don't cross that line, I'll shoot that lining off you Halo tips sliding off you Skuba Steve Diving off a mountain in narcotics Work compression, get robotics All my niggas alcoholics So we still a get the tripping whipping bands on us, can't call it 50 racks in my closet Selling slabs No deposits Through your rent, and we run it I don't think my shit stink Yeah, dat way nigga Hit yo bitch from behind, she got a back ache nigga Lactaid nigga When I get that pack in, dumb ass Put a 3 on it If I don't they gone OD on it Dying from work We got fiends dying from raw Dying from a call If we hear you lie to the law Family and all It's alright, we racking ARs B-A-Rs She stuff the in her BK draws Ughhhh They mad cause the shit we rap real, ain't they Oh it's that normal ass hater, ain't it Ain't it Aye It's a problem, ain't it My niggas mobbing, ain't we Yo niggas squating, ain't they You think you got it, don't you You know we got it, don't you Drop a body, choppa sliding out the town and country Hell yeah Elvis, best white You seen the smell, yeah Tell them We got big guns a held them Kill dem Fuck a bitch, throw her off the building Hell yeah I just cook some dope up with my band man It's alright It's alright It's alright Them niggas that you see with me, they hit the lights [Hook] Hey, it's alright Bitch, it's alright Count another band, it's alright Count another band, it's alright Hey, it's alright Cooking up the dope, it's alright Fuck another hoe, it's alright Cook some dope, it's alright It's alright It's alright, it's alright Flip a 'bow, it's alright Count some bands, it's alright
