Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic
Doctor: alright but make it quick
And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck
At least make it believable alright, your lies suck
I think everything gone be alright
My conscious only knew whats half tight
Just cause you say its alright doesnt mean its alright
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
Lifestyle, finest type, yeah nigga we alright
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight
Steady bookin' flights, nigga we alright,
Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest
It even came with furnishings, alright its time for nannys shift
I told you everything is gonna be alright
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
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