| 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 |