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letra de alright - sada baby

[hook]
it’s alright
it’s alright
count another thousand, it’s alright
count another thousand, it’s alright
it’s alright
it’s alright
count another band, it’s alright
count another band, it’s alright
cooking up the dope, it’s alright
f-ck another hoe, it’s alright
cook some dope, it’s alright
flip a ‘bow, it’s alright
hey
it’s alright
count another band, it’s alright
2 more bands, it’s alright
2 more bands, it’s alright

[verse]
dt we gone be good, ain’t we
top side gone get us out the hood, ain’t it
fat mack keep him a pint, don’t he
tay blood a take a n-gga life, won’t he
pin den a f-ck a n-gga wife, won’t he
red got some white on him
feel like fighting no more
red beam right em
81 like kobe
strapped up, dike on em
run through the lights on em
7 mile and van dyk-
with onions, felling like the coney
cook a n-gga, rice-a-roni
busting with these diamonds on me
n-gga waisting time
don’t cross that line, i’ll shoot that lining off you
halo tips sliding off you
skuba steve
diving off a mountain in narcotics
work compression, get robotics
all my n-ggas alcoholics
so we still a get the tripping whipping bands on us, can’t call it
50 racks in my closet
selling slabs
no deposits
through your rent, and we run it
i don’t think my sh-t stink
yeah, dat way n-gga
hit yo b-tch from behind, she got a back ache n-gga
lactaid n-gga
when i get that pack in, dumb -ss
put a 3 on it
if i don’t they gone od on it
dying from work
we got fiends dying from raw
dying from a call
if we hear you lie to the law
family and all
it’s alright, we racking ars
b-a-rs
she stuff the in her bk draws
ughhhh
they mad cause the sh-t we rap real, ain’t they
oh it’s that normal -ss hater, ain’t it
ain’t it
aye
it’s a problem, ain’t it
my n-ggas mobbing, ain’t we
yo n-ggas squating, ain’t they
you think you got it, don’t you
you know we got it, don’t you
drop a body, choppa sliding out the town and country
h-ll yeah
elvis, best white
you seen the smell, yeah
tell them
we got big guns a held them
k!ll dem
f-ck a b-tch, throw her off the building
h-ll yeah
i just cook some dope up with my band man
it’s alright
it’s alright
it’s alright
them n-ggas that you see with me, they hit the lights

[hook]
hey, it’s alright
b-tch, it’s alright
count another band, it’s alright
count another band, it’s alright
hey, it’s alright
cooking up the dope, it’s alright
f-ck another hoe, it’s alright
cook some dope, it’s alright
it’s alright
it’s alright, it’s alright
flip a ‘bow, it’s alright
count some bands, it’s alright

- sada baby

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