Lyrics Be Alright - Pat Murry

Another Banger
Yeah
Fucking yo bitch
Got her coming quick
Off the Hen
Had to go from notes to pen
I'm not one to play pretend
But I will full send
Only doing things one hundred
If you ain't like it
Get the fuck out of my face
Yuh
Full speed
No pace
Pass me the bottle of ace
I get to celebrate my work
Because I have that base
If you ain't in it just say dat
Heartbreak summer
Pass them the aux then play dat
I got my mic, my balls and note pad
I'll be Ight
I'm got the flight
I got the might
I will be all right
Fucked the last one
That pussy's tight
Her and I got that in common
I got the grip
So go talk shit
While I fuck yo bitch
I don't miss
At Fisk park
Swish
Bitches want that smoke
Did you hear my song provoke
Prevail
Nicotine inhale
Swerving
Serving
Lurking
Everyday working
Cooking
Cooling
Booking
She stays looking
I know I'm something to look at
Grab the flask
Spend money
Leaving it in the past
Counting these racks
Tucking
My money stacked
Making music that'll last
She said take it easy
So I shoved it in and made her gasp
Then back to rap
Selling music like I trap
Shout out speaker knockers
Too faded to dap
I'm the greatest alive
No cap
Better get the fuck back
Attacking the rhythm and cadence
Fuck love
The only thing that makes me happy is booze when I'm wasted
I used to be the one at the party not faded
Now I'm the life of the party
Getting shit started
Since me and my last one departed
Watch how I blow up now
Now
Now
Now
Now
I'm on fucking then leaving these dykes
Bitches made me this way
What can I say
Girls can act ratchet
Then when a guy actually cares
They leave
Well bitch don't breathe
I hope my mind, heart, and meat stay stuck in yo mind
Like I said I will be alright
These bitches ain't shit
Used to be rooting for love
These riches too much
Used to be zooted above
I'll smack that ass with a glove
Pull out the muzzle
Pop your bubble
Getting to the money like Russel
Ya boi picks up the cake no fumble
Want the smoke
Well then let's tussle
Bar for bar
Gat for gat
Thinking about smoking again
I don't play pretend
Real
You know the deal
Look alive
I strive
One hundred
Girl I thrive
Wish you could've catched these vibes
But I ain't stressing a bitch
Stressing hoes
Called the devil
Sold my soul
Used to pop pills
Got somewhat sober
Still on a roll
Great Ape
Hold up
Need to rip my vape
And need to tie my cape
Situations come up
Daily that's a fresh slate
My life ain't no fable
Feels close
Yelling fash

Fuck a
Fuck a
Fuck a stupid hoe

I'm in it to win it
Trust me or not
I'll never tell your business
I wish you would just listen
Fuck it
Love that I lost
I loved it
Fuck it
Now I'm buzzing
Got this new bitch coming
She said can I come over
I said run it