It's Alright - DJ Scheme

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Yeah, you really what I need, baby

'Cause I get happy when you wake up next to me, baby, yeah (Whoa)

Mmm, you my ecstasy, baby

When I met you, I knew we were meant to be, baby, yeah

But it’s really alright

I know you’ve been gone for a really long time

I don’t let too many people see my soft side

At the end of the day, baby, you’re my sunshine

Every day I wake up, it’s money, money, that’s all I know

Every day I wake up, it’s slimy slatt, he got runny nose

Every day I wake up, I gotta ball, gotta hit the floor

Every day I wake up, it’s get that pack, get it by the low

Every day I wake up, it’s money, money, that’s all I know

Every day I wake up, it’s slimy slatt, he got runny nose

Every day I wake up, I gotta ball, gotta hit the floor

Every day I wake up, it’s get that pack, get it by the low

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Ayy Scheme, you killed it (Ooh)

NURI the G.O.A.T

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

Shawty tryna ruin my high, shawty tryna ruin my life

I-I don’t got the voice of a singer or a rapper

But I swear to fucking God, I’ma make it, nigga, yeah

I been working too damn hard, working too damn long

When I make it, all my niggas coming up

I’ve been working hard, I know it’s alright, it’s alright

I’ve been working hard, I know it’s alright, it’s alright

Put your pride aside, you down to ride?

Demons in my room

Peaceful mind in mind, go change sometimes

Don’t ever think of letting up

Once, hit her once, hit her once, that’s a done deal

You can’t be grateful, that’s a done deal

You can’t be faithful, that’s a done deal

You can’t be thankful, huh, whoa, whoa

VLONE, Revenge, Gucci, Prada, Louis on my body

She don’t even know me but she wanna be my shawty

I can’t sleep at all, the demons in the halls

I-I don’t got the voice of a singer or a rapper

But I swear to fucking God, I’ma make it, nigga, yeah

I been working too damn hard, working too damn long

When I make it, all my niggas coming up

I’ve been working hard, I know it’s alright, it’s alright

I’ve been working hard, I know it’s alright, it’s alright