Songtexte We Gonna Be Alright - Yo Gotti
Don′t
cry
mama,
he'll
be
back,
we′re
gon'
be
alright...
Man,
I
miss
my
brother,
I
swear
to
god,
I'm
still
mad
at
myself
that
I
couldn′t
take
the
charge,
I
remember
like
yesterday,
phone
ringing
up
off
the
hook,
pandemonium
in
the
north,
what
happened
to
juk?
shhhhhit,
I
don′t
know,
guess
the
same
old
bullshit,
Fed's
said
DP
got
caught
with
half
a
brick,
that
damn
near
stopped
my
heart,
cause
me
and
knowing
my
brother
I′m
thinking
this
shit
hard,
but
luckilly
it
was
soft
and
fortunately
he
was
straight,
we're
findin′
to
take
it
to
trial,
but
went
on
sign
for
eight,
mama
we're
gon′
be
straight,
li'l
sister
we're
gon′
be
cool,
I
know
that
my
brother
strong,
so
I
did
what
I
had
to
do
[Chorus:]
Mama
we′re
gon'
be
aiiiiight,
He
gon′
be
okay,
Shit,
I
didn't
know
but
I
was
walkin′
on
faith,
Li'l
sister
we′re
gon'
be
aiiight,
he
gon'
be
okay,
Got
me
a
brick
and
started
moving
that
weight
His
sister
taking
it
bad,
mama
trying
to
be
strong,
couple
calendar
years,
I
never
shedded
a
tear,
wrote
him
a
couple
letters
to
tell
him
I′m
doin′
better,
told
him
I
took
his
Chevy
and
put
the
shit
back
together,
told
him
I'm
gettin′
money,
I
counted
a
hundred
g's,
told
me
to
slow
it
down,
play
the
shit
low-key,
told
me
to
make
it
happen,
focus
more
on
rappin′,
cause
fuckin'
round
in
these
streets
that
anything
can
happen,
told
me
I
had
heart,
plus
he
knew
I
was
smart,
the
only
thing
that′d
break
his
heart
is
if
I
fuck
around
and
catch
a
charge,
told
me
to
watch
my
sister
and
never
let
mama
suffer,
and
do
what
I
had
to
do
to
overcome
the
struggles
[Chorus
x2]
Finally
made
parol,
they
think
he
gon'
change
his
life,
I
axed
him
what
he
gon'
do,
he
said
he′s
gon′
walk
light,
it
wasn't
a
year
later,
he
smokin′
behind
tint,
half
an
ounce
of
the
reddy
rock,
mane
they
got
his
ass
again,
judge
gave
him
a
bond,
now
he
out
on
the
run
with
that
fuck
the
world
attitude,
still
totin'
a
gun,
still
havin′
his
fun,
we
clubbin'
it
on
the
weekend,
had
conversations
bout
going
to
turn
himself
in,
wanted
to
raise
his
son,
gon′
get
the
shit
behind
him,
plus
he
knew
it's
only
so
long
before
they
find
him,
lawyer
was
talking
good,
say
he
gon'
get
three,
when
the
prosecuter
quit
yellin′
they
gave
my
brother
eleven,
my
mama
damn
near
fainter,
my
brother
didn′t
want
to
accept
it,
the
hardest
part
for
me,
I
couldn't
do
nothing
to
help
it,
rap
shit
paid
off,
now
we
all
on
tv,
my
brother
say
he
good,
he
finally
feel
free
[Chorus
x2]
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