Everything Is Alright

Archie Eversole

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    [Chorus]
    Everyting is alright (it's ok)
    It's alright (it's ok)
    Everything is alright (it's ok)
    Everything is alright right (ok)

    [Verse 1]
    Everything is alright everything is all good
    Got a brand new Chevy trimmed out and all wood
    Yeah I wish a nigga would yeah I wish a nigga might
    Everything is all good everything is alright
    Was you in flight like smokin an ounce with back accounts
    Bigger than the smartest nigga can count
    We get paid for taking all of y'all and making you bounce
    I got a question "So what you motherfuckers hatin about?"
    See I can slow it and speed it up
    Fine we can beat it up
    Don't you feel it heatin up
    Turn your damn speakers up
    Creeping up stabbing and sticking all in your lane ho
    See if this blood drips tell me which way your brain goes
    Silly what you came for
    Why you play these games for
    I'm gonna play em with you but tonight I'm getting brains ho
    Pimp till I can't pimp no more
    Archie beat it all night
    Ask them what they limping for cuz everything is alright

    [Chorus x2]

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    [Verse 2]
    You see all these haters can't stop us the cops can't touch us
    Every fine broad that see us wanna fuck us
    We above the law and we ain't never taken alive
    We the realest million dollar niggaz ready to die
    We as deadly as fire still stacking our cheddar
    Why the hell you trying to go gold when platinum is better
    So hot have your boys unwrapping your sweaters
    This is my first cd I'm coming back even better
    It's alright yeah it's ok
    Made your girl cook me breakfast and go the whole day
    Everything is all tight everything is all gravy
    One million dollars can make any balla go crazy
    If you didn't know I gave your girl a throat baby
    Cuz she's really fine likes a lot and smoke grazy
    Suprised it's your lady no cuz Archies diggin in they drauers
    I'm the young pimp that all y'all never really saw

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 3]
    Everything is alright now that we making profit
    Number one rule fat boys carry really fat pockets
    Hate it but can't stop it
    We gonna keep droppin
    Cd's that you play through your speaker so let them knock it
    Jumpin like hydrolics right over your head
    I'll be the last man standing all your soldiers is dead
    Probably choke on the red most of them child envolved
    If we want the new J's then we'll go buy out the mall
    Hundreds ain't nothing when you owe something
    Baller start rolling something
    Rap is my hustle that's why my pockets swollen cousin
    Make sure they hate us all
    Mad cuz we take their broads
    But it don't matter if they sniff up then we break them off
    We be them pimps and players
    Y'all be them ho's and haters
    Your girl candy I can cut her up now or later
    Matter of fact I had her stuck in the Navigator
    I headed to the Catur
    I'll holla at you later

    [Chorus x5]

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    Composición: Archie Eversole

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