DL Down3r - All Right

But it's on site, yeah it's alright, alright
So we don't talk shit, cause it's alright, alright, alright
They say they
wanna find me out okay
There's nothing they can say but understand what's in my brain
They feed me lies of medication that'll numb the pain
I feel like if I fall asleep that I'll never wake
Anxiety kickin' in like I need a pill
These bitches tellin' me the
y lovin' me they need to chill
On some real shit, I'm tryna flip a deal
So I can bounce back, so I can flip a mill
I gotta get it like I'm Aldo Rizzo Christmas presents
Never know when your flat lines will catch your blessings
I'm servin' games so get to c
lass before I take attendance
And if I see you slippin', bitch, repeat the fuckin' lesson
At times I'm irrational, fucked her then she left, fucked her friend
I'm an asshole, made them bitches bounce like a motherfuckin' catapult
Still servin' D to the bit
ch like the antidote
I walk around in some float nikes
I play up fresh though, probably pull your girl right
New fitted on, and my gang tight
And the blunt hand, strong from the dank like
Haters talk shit, but it's on site, yeah it's alright, alright
The
mood brings. And I'm driving really reckless. All gas, no brakes, no breakfast. And you
Know I get my swerve on. I hit the block, yo, D, you on the curb, homie. Ha! Your boys
Stay faded. I'm ballin' with the baddest of bad, but now she jaded. I'm sorry, ba
by, but
They love her mama sooner. I'm killin' everything inside of California. Ooh! I know that you
Feelin' me, I mean. I see the way you look at me, I mean. Come on, baby, keep it clean,
We don't talk shit because it's all right, all right, all right.

Written by:
James Williams

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