Alright ft. Dima Nesta Lyrics

Shuddy she my type of girl

Spend money like I'm big Meech, I can buy a new channel

And I don't even kiss and tell

If she want the dollar she can have it, tell that girl I came prepared

I'm with the Gang, We getting bread

Know we came up out the trap house

Many things I no fit tell

My eye dey red I no dey fear

Trapping errday where the money dey me I dey for there

Lately I've been struggling, I gotta make a way

Lately I've been struggling, I gotta make a way

I gotta make a way

They've been asking how I feel, I say I'm alright

They've been asking where I've been, I said I'm all around

I'll be alright

They've been asking how I feel, I say I'm alright

I'll be alright

Tell me where the money Dey, I said no holiday

Girl let's create an equation, like Michael Faraday

Bae let's elope, tie the knot, and travel far away

Before that time, I know I need to up my dollar first

Get up out the street, before you end up in a hearse

That's what they say, now I'm in the studio cooking verse(s)

Do all I can, then to God you know I leave the rest

Like Dj Khalid, nigga we the best

Wait a minute

Girl you know I mean it

Working everyday I'm stacking to the ceiling

I'll take you round the world

Let's go to santorini

For you baby

I can go to any limit

You my baby

Only you my baby

We lock in forever

Maybe one day we marry

You my baby

Only you my baby

We lock in forever

Maybe one day we marry

Lately I've been struggling, I gotta make a way

Lately I've been struggling, I gotta make a way

I gottta make a way

They've been asking how I feel, I say I'm alright

They've been asking where I've been, I said I'm all around

I'll be alright

They've been asking how I feel, I say I'm alright

I'll be alright