Alright (feat. Big Sean)

Hold up

Let me get my mind, let me get my mind right, yeah

Let me get my mind, let me get my mind right

You know everything is alright

You know everything is all

Just ride with a muthafucka

Keep it real, never lie to a muthafucka

I'll be damned, chillin In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida

Rockin' Adidas with a senorita

And she sippin' liquor by the liter

That's royalty!

Like the homie, Gambino, he know we be in a casino

Lightin' Cubans with a C-note

I'ma fuck the game

Dare you to test my libido, comin' up shorter than Danny DeVito

Whenever I step on a beat, hoe

Like a killer on the creep slope

Had my share of defeat, but we still gon' eat, ho

While the fans bumpin' Welcome To Forever on repeat though, uh

Wonderin' if I'ma ever fall off

Feelin' mad at the world when I hit it with a sawed-off

Blowin' up like a molotov

This is war everybody, ain't no reason I'ma call it off

Get it right, shout out to the homie Dizzy Wright

In the studio every day, so you know the shit about to be a busy night

Everything is all, everything is alright

It's Finally Famous Over Everything

RattPack gang

What up though, Logic?

Yeah

Day one shit right there

Hold up

Let me get my mind, let me get my mind right, yeah

Let me get my mind, let me get my mind right

You know everything is alright

You know everything is all

Oh my God, they plottin' and schemin'

Fuckboys rather me not even breathin'

They tryna take my blessings away

They gotta be demons

I'm blessed every day and I'm blessed like I'm sneezin'

I'm healthy and well on top of my ship

And I'm not even sinkin' it

I could just sit back and say that I'm happy

But can't spend a day without smokin' and drinkin'

Got Champagne problems

And I order more

My wardrobe is Aura Gold

I'm a young **** with a older soul

But still young enough to know I gotta know some more

I made some outta none

Sean Don the magician

She doin' tricks with her pussy

I guess she's a vagician

She tryna hold onto a **** stack, stack, stackin' up

Purell for these fake **** tryna dap, dap me up

Hype ****, back, back, back it up

Claimin' that we homies, boy stop

That's the type of shit I boycott

Yellin' fuck the 5-0

State troops, any **** with a badge

I don't even trust the Boy Scouts

Got these good girls hoeing out

Tell me what the fuck you know about (What?)

Bein' a **** that these **** don't know about

Then they throw you in the game

And you motherfuckin' blow it out

Now everything is alright

Hold up

Let me get my mind, let me get my mind right, yeah

Let me get my mind, let me get my mind right

You know everything is alright (Yeah)

You know everything is all (Yeah)

Whippin' through Gotham hatin' motherfuckers, I wanna off 'em

Hella endorphins, got me livin' life to the coffin

I'm coughin', wonderin' if I'm goin' insane, nobody knowin' my pain

But I be killin' 'cause I'm into the game

Now lookin' back, it's like ain't nothin' the same

All these Spanish women watchin' me like a novella

Hit you with a Beretta, get you wetter than an umbrella

And nobody better do it like me

I know a lotta motherfuckers don't like me

Prolly wanna fight me

But I just keep the peace, no need to keep a piece

I keep my enemies on a leash, capiche?

I keep it real for the people I reach