| You all alone and you think that’s alright. |
| It ain’t but you tell yourself
|
| everything is alright. |
| But how you gon' tell yourself, when yourself ain’t
|
| alright. |
| right?
|
| Yeah
|
| Waiting for it to happen I can see it in my dreams
|
| I want this shit so bad, im tossin' turning in my sleep
|
| Wake up, look up like, lord i only want one thing. |
| I don’t know why i’m worried
|
| cause i know one thing
|
| Yeah I know that, everything gon' be A OK
|
| Everything gon' be A OK x3
|
| Aww, everything gon' be A OK x4
|
| Just like it better be, i work to fucking hard to not be living lavish
|
| comfortably
|
| It feel like every fuckin' body getting on exepect for me, i promise i deserve
|
| it and this shit is really stressing me!
|
| But i guess i need a catchy hook, guess i need a lot of cash, guess i need a
|
| video with naked bitches shaking ass
|
| Guess i need a fake ass chain, guess i need to be about that life
|
| Guess i need to sell cocaine and kill someone in every line
|
| Uh-un nigga, that ain’t me though. |
| na-un, nigga that ain’t ZO!
|
| Swear to God imma still be me, never switch up on the team like most niggas we
|
| know
|
| Uh-in nigga, that ain’t me though. |
| uh-un nigga that ain’t ZO!
|
| Team-work make the dream work, or you come up short on the green like
|
| mutherfucking C-low
|
| Family got me stressing, got me drinking like my dad
|
| Love that drink but it’s the same reason why i hate my dad
|
| Nigga wasn’t man enough he chose to up and leave
|
| My nigga, everything ain’t what it seem
|
| (Background vocal) «Get it off your chest nigga»
|
| Hopefully just like it’s suppose to
|
| Peer pressure got me wilding, I done turned into a smoker
|
| Hold up, everytime i go through shit i cannot help but pour up
|
| Talking gold bottles, i sip that cup until i fucking throw up
|
| Everything gon' be A Ok, trying to get on but it ain’t no way
|
| I got that drive and i got that work but i’m loosing hope like everyday
|
| Swimming in failure, bitch i’m fresh up out that water
|
| Bank account way overdrawn, and bitch i got to feed my daughter
|
| Man God is just trying to test me, pussy nigga don’t test me
|
| Man, why that fuck i’m so wreckless and nobody can help me
|
| All these tears i been shedding, you probably will never get it
|
| Never say never cause i never thought i would get molested
|
| I promise i was embarrased, wanted to kill his parents
|
| Thank god i ain’t get that gun, and my boy ain’t issue me clerence
|
| I wanted to murk that nigga every dream
|
| Now look me in my eyes, everything ain’t what it seam |