Poppa Pugh - ALRIGHT
Uhh, Poppa on the mic again, look
Let's get it crackin', I haven't been lackin'
I'm doing it right but its takin' a minute
Makin' it happen it's part of my tactic
I really don't care I don't need yo opinion
I'm independent
Fuck up the industry call me a menace
I roll up a blunt, time to go hit it
I finish that shit in a couple of minutes
I hop on the mic, and I'm pushin' my limits
They jealous at me while I put on a clinic
Yo bitch gave the digits but I am not with it
You fuck with that girl, you got her forget it
She prolly pretending that Poppa be in it
I'm not for beginners
Breakin' records stand on top of the Guinness
A young spitter with a college degree
Everybody know the boy gon' be winning
My momma hate it but she gotta agree
I just been ballin' in this, don't ever miss
Crazy I been rappin' for so long
They got me feelin' like this is my callin' to spit
So I'm all in this shit
I'm a natural disaster due for tracks
Bustin fat ones make it look like magic
I'm a still go at it make it look so tragic
Competition mad don't know how it happen
I be In the crib, smokin' a L to the face
Smell up the place
Doin' this shit in a couple of days
The competition look like they runnin' in place
I pause, I might be biased
When I walk in the building I'm feelin' the flyest
And I be the highest
I bring weed to the scene or the money to buy it
'Member when my tracks said legendary
I promised a tape back in February
I been workin' hard its been gettin' scary
I'm a get it by any means necessary
Hustle, go and get it, got it, that's the order
Rippin' this shit like it's Riga-fuckin'-mortus
Hop up on the mic I tell 'em start recording
Get it in one take that shit is lookin' gorgeous
There I go at it again
Me and the team do not settle for less than a 10
He cannot go where I been but she can come through
if she bringing a couple of friends
We do not care what we spend
Get it all back 'cuz we hustle for green in the end
I'm with my whole team in the end
In 5 years I'm a put them all up in a Benz
So you can catch me at the crib
Makin' moves at the spot
They say it costs to be a boss
But I'm a give what I got
I know they talkin' on my name
'Til they see me at the top
I'd rather have a hundred fans
Than a hundred K who don't know what's hot
Do all I can to stay away from the hype
I know that God invest in me
To be the leader of life
I know one thing he wants from me
To have a beat and a mic
And through the darkness I'm a find the light
Then I will a be alright, ya ya
I'm a be alright, ya ya ya ya
I'm a be alright, ya ya
I'm a be alright, ya ya ya ya
Oh lord, how time flies
I was just kickin' w my guys
Makin' a lickin' off sellin this chicken
They thought I was runnin' a Popeyes
Pull up in a minute if they want the beef
Me and the crew it was five guys
They knew I was different
When I tried to tell 'em my mission
I gave Em the bottom line
Up in the room is where we were spittin'
And they understood I was top five
And I'm up on the mic, somethin' was special
Every single time I would lock eyes
Couple years later I work at the crib
Where Poppa the King is the WiFi
And I got some critics who I got so livid
That they tried to say I should stop, why
Last time I checked I did not die
But I'm on a mission to do better
And I got a goal to get more cheddar
Said they gonna call me the go getter
When im blowin' up in a couple of years
And havin' parties at the mansion
I look up to God, I thank him
For hearing my prayers and givin' me answers
So you can catch me at the crib
Makin' moves at the spot
They say it cost to be a boss
But I'm a give what I got
I know they talkin' on my name
'Til they see me at the top
I'd rather have a hundred fans
Than a hundred K who don't know what's hot
Do all I can to stay away from the hype
I know that God invest in me
To be the leader of life
I know one thing he wants from me
To have a beat and a mic
And through the darkness I'm a find the light
Then I will be alright, ya ya
I'm a be alright, ya ya ya ya
Written by:
Kenneth Pugh
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