Lyrics It's Alright - DJ Scheme

It's Alright

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