Not Alright (feat. Slyboy)
RudyWade
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I got the money I got the cash Swervin' the whip Ain't gonna crash I got the money I got the cash Swervin' the whip Ain't gonna crash Spend all the racks on the priceless things I got a whip and a brand new plane All of us gettin' these brand new rings King of the game I pull the strings None of these racks I spend on you All the lanes I'm headed to F*ck that shit you put me through I don't want nothing to do with you I don't want you in my sight Get away from me Cause it's not alright You put me through the worst of times And I think about it all sometimes You are the enemy I see And I'm sure that we That we both agree That we both agree Spend all the racks on the priceless things I got a whip and a brand new plane All of us gettin' these brand new rings King of the game I pull the strings None of these racks I spend on you All the lanes I'm headed to F*ck that shit you put me through I don't want nothing to do with you I don't want you in my sight Get away from me Cause it's not alright You put me through the worst of times And I think about it all sometimes You were the best You were the worst Say with my chest I know what I'm worth You may forget Treat me like dirt Now I got racks I'm ready to splurge You ain't the last You ain't the first When I hear your name it comes with a curse I'm with the facts I'm with my back No fallin' back No reverse I'm a triple threat You cannot attest to that Roll around the town in my blood red drop top vet You can't get a single cent When you approach me come correct I'm boutta flip the script I'm fuckin' belligerent I rip the shit I'm confident My influence is prominent I'm dominant I'm losin' my mind no stoppin' it I'm everywhere at once like anonymous Ball in my hands ain't droppin' it I'm runnin' through this shit like Emmitt Smith Fake fucks I'm intolerant Always chasin' after that money bitch I got the money I got the cash Swervin' the whip Ain't gonna crash I got the money I got the cash Swervin' the whip Ain't gonna crash Spend all the racks on the priceless things I got a whip and a brand new plane All of us gettin' these brand new rings King of the game I pull the strings None of these racks I spend on you All the lanes I'm headed to F*ck that shit you put me through I don't want nothing to do with you I don't want nothing to do with you I don't want nothing to do with you
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