L E A H, Pressa, Yung Bans - Alright lyrics

Yeah, aye aye, yeah
Aye, aye, aye

Yeah, huh, hold on, aye, hold on, aye, aye
Fuck a nigga bih with my clothes on
(Clothes on) aye, young nigga stir the pot
Leave the stove on
Aye, I got all kind of drugs, nigga
What you want? (Want)
Yeah, bad bitch and she got a thong, uh
Yeah, and I got this chopper
I'll let it thump (Prr)
Yeah, hit a nigga like we playing tump
Yeah, hit a nigga like we playing tump (Tump)
Yeah, getting money, call my trap junk (Junk)
Yeah, we shoot up the party
Everybody running (They running)
Uh, blow a nigga brains out, like "Fuck it"
Aye, blow a nigga brains out, like "Fuck it"

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

You be fucking with me 'cause I'm at the top
(Gang)
If you fucking with me, I'll take your life
And just know if you fuck with the opps
You'll prolly die (Lah)
And my shooters do drills, jump out at night
(Skah) i keep a draco for fuck
Niggas 'cause I want scheme
Or 16 magazine in my jeans, I bet it fight
You the type of nigga that
Go and sell your dream (Dream)
Don’t believe your niggas
Don’t believe in all the hype
I keep a big mask in my pocket just in case
Hug my cross my neck
Don't hug me up on my waist
I remember going days walking
With my little ape
Hundred dollar shots at the bar, just a taste

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

(Gang) Wait a minute (Minute)
I ain't finished i'ma hit it from the back
Leave yo' head spinning (Ffft)
I got shooters on attack
They won't leave a witness (Fah)
You gon' smell like sour mac
We gon' leave ya missing (Smoking dope)
I'm smoking foreign cookies
Got me feeling strong (Getting high)
And every time we fuck
You leave my head gone (You're a set)
We hit the mall, baby, now my bread gone
(Spent a lot) she won't fuck a nigga now
This her theme song (It is)
You just want my drugs
(Drugs) , I'm just tryna fuck (Fuck)
Got a pound in my trunk, but you playing much
(Too much) let me see you turn around
Make that ass jump (Jump)
Now you playing
You can't even come and hit the blunt

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