6ix9ine, L E A H, Warhol.SS - Alright lyrics
Tekashi69 [Daniel Hernandez] New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[6ix9ine, L E A H, Warhol.SS - Alright lyrics]
PeyoteBeats
Niggas want war, yeah, kick the door, yeah
Run up, break your jaw, yeah, get it on, yeah
I'ma hit a stain, yeah, broad day, yeah
Niggas act fake, yeah, catch a fade, yeah
Niggas said I changed, yeah
Made some change, yeah
I could never change, yeah, still the same
Yeah
I'm still in the hood, yeah, busting juggs
Yeah
Puffing on a Wood, yeah, smoking good, yeah
Shorty want a pic, yeah, that ain't shit
Yeah
Told her do a trick, yeah, on the dick, yeah
Bust her whole shit, yeah, in her ribs, yeah
Leave her with my kids, yeah, on her lips
Yeah
Skrrt off in the Benz, yeah, doing tricks
Yeah two hundred on the dash, yeah
Tell the cashier
They want me, I don't lack, yeah, got my gat
Yeah
Talk hot on getting whacked, yeah, body bag
Yeah
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
Hol' up, ayy, yeah, shawty, how you do it?
Pinky ring clean and that boy actin' foolish
Uh
Why you looking at my neck? Uh, chain iced up
Aye, aye, stepping up in YSL I'm fly as fuck
Aye, yuh
Niggas can't fuck with the kid though
Raw stepping in
Diamonds shining like a rainbow
Ooh, aye, shorty want
I'ma paint her face though
Paint her face, though, feel like Picasso
And no bravado, and no Fusaro
Coming in here, coming in
Here, dump the bankroll, uh
Got the bankroll, uh, 'cause
I do these shows, uh
And I count that guap, uh
And I fuck these hoes
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
Niggas want war, yeah, kick the door, yeah
Run up, break your jaw, yeah, get it on, yeah
I'ma hit a stain, yeah, broad day, yeah
Niggas act fake, yeah, catch a fade, yeah
Niggas said I changed, yeah
Made some change, yeah
I could never change, yeah, still the same
Yeah
I'm still in the hood, yeah, busting juggs
Yeah
Puffing on a Wood, yeah, smoking good, yeah
Shorty want a pic, yeah, that ain't shit
Yeah
Told her do a trick, yeah, on the dick, yeah
Bust her whole shit, yeah, in her ribs, yeah
Leave her with my kids, yeah, on her lips
Yeah
Skrrt off in the Benz, yeah, doing tricks
Yeah two hundred on the dash, yeah
Tell the cashier
They want me, I don't lack, yeah, got my gat
Yeah
Talk hot on getting whacked, yeah, body bag
Yeah
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
Hol' up, ayy, yeah, shawty, how you do it?
Pinky ring clean and that boy actin' foolish
Uh
Why you looking at my neck? Uh, chain iced up
Aye, aye, stepping up in YSL I'm fly as fuck
Aye, yuh
Niggas can't fuck with the kid though
Raw stepping in
Diamonds shining like a rainbow
Ooh, aye, shorty want
I'ma paint her face though
Paint her face, though, feel like Picasso
And no bravado, and no Fusaro
Coming in here, coming in
Here, dump the bankroll, uh
Got the bankroll, uh, 'cause
I do these shows, uh
And I count that guap, uh
And I fuck these hoes
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight
I want your drugs not your love
Is that alright? Won't you whisper
Won't you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
I'ma do you right, baby, so hold on tight