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ALRIGHT*

AVGOTDRIP

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Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

Alright, alright (AV with that drip, hoe)

Alright, alright, alright, alr-

Walked in dat bitch, I got that stick-k-k-k tool on me (a-a-a-a-alright)

I got all yo′ bitches drippin' p-p-p-p-pools for me

′Rarri out the rip, I got that Patek and that Uzi on me

Poppin' all these pussies, 'bouta pop out that sigma

Droppin′-n-n-n-n-n-n dolls is the jewelry

Caught some dolla-la-la-la-la-la

We stars, shits a movie

Copped dat LLC, I′m printing mills up like a tulleries

Alright, alright, alr-r-r-r-alright

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Alright bitch we 'finna run that back

I′m 'finna fuck up this bass like I′m Thundercat

I caught a body, a body, a body, a body, a body

Yeah, I caught a ton of that

Talking shit on me, no I don't want none of that

Just bought a choppa, turned into a lumberjack

11 Glocks on me, boy you better double that

I set up the bar, everybody gets under that lil′ b-b-b-bitch

Alright, now I'm smashing that bitch like I'm All Might

Got a clock on my hip, and it′s on sight

Put an X on my opps, now they Off-White

E-e-e-exploring the block with a glock like Diego

Spartan laser ′finna give him a halo

I'm droppin′ checks on the ground everyday bro

Hold up, hold up bitch I gotta stay low (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hold up, hold up bitch I'm ′bouta rock out

I went to college just so I could drop out

Two twin Glocks, let one off then I swap out

Walk in the bank, get a bag, and I walk out

Walk in the bank with a bag, and I'm faded

Fuck a perc, I ain′t tryna get jaded

I'm the king I ain't talking no David

Run up on me and you finna get wasted

Okay, like alright, alright

Yeah, we gettin′ it all night, all night

Okay now stop for a motherfucking second

′Cause I really gotta mention that I'm packing everybody in my sight

Like bitch, why you wanna fuck with Pack?

You live inside a dirty fucking shack

Your net worth is a single fucking rack

Here, Yumi you can have this shit right back

Alright, alright

I′ll never be polite, polite

And if you talkin' to me

There ain′t no botherin' me

Better get ready for sleep and say, "Goodnight, goodnight"

Shining lights are bright up off the wrist

Rose gold, keep it cut-throat, old bitch

Slo-mo, hangin′ out the window, switch

Young kid, he made it, nothin' but a w-

If you get to talkin', I′m walkin′ up on some petty shit

All my dogs are barkin', nonstoppin′ and they gon' finish it

All these bitches rotten, I′m forever fallin'

Still up at the top and man this shit is awesome

I′m forever ballin' to the coffin

I'm a grave digger, grave robbin′

Big swinger, nonstoppin′

Swing like Jackie Robinson, I'm paid bigger

Got so many plaques, I should get to brushin′

Man this shit is nothin', always up to somethin′

W-W-Walked in that bitch, I got that stick-k-k-k tool on me

I got all yo' bitches drippin′ p-p-p-p-pools for me

'Rarri out the rip, I got that Patek and that Uzi on me

Alright, alright, alr-r-r-r-r-alright

I don't give a fuck about what now

Two shots like fuck I′ll find out

I′m sitting wit' a .40 on my hip like I′m Old Man Jenkins

Yeah, I bust out (boom!)

Smoke you like chimichurri, churri

Niggas want to fuck with me, with me, that's me

This Vietnamese bitch really wanna pho now

Choppin′ like a vape, they really bout to bust down

Get, get, get, get, get it like me

Alright, alright, alright

Fucked that bitch off the cid, she peaked

Alright, alright, alright

Niggas stay futon

Crispy like crouton

Bitches, they group like a motherfuckin' Groupon

Y-y-yo′ bitch change, get yo' motherfuckin' move on

Niggas so cheap that you better buy Groupon

W-W-Walked in dat bitch, I got that stick-k-k-k tool on me

I got all yo bitches drippin′ p-p-p-p-pools for me

′Rarri out the rip, I got that Patek and that Uzi on me

Alright, alright, alr-r-r-r-r

Alright