This is a song about "We alright"

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I told you everything is gonna be alright

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Cigars imported nice, nigga we alright,

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,

But don't worry about that, you'll be alright,

Now turn around and let me see just what you curve like

For that paper, i'mma grind

I think everything gone be alright

Whether you wrong or you right

To make her feel alright

My family good my friends and im alright

I know your man ain't lovin you right