[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]



[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]