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04 Woods

Al Right

Featuring Ruks & Zzara

Produced by Yen Dough

Album: AGORA

Written by Al Right

La-La-La, La-La

La-La-La

You tell me your side of the country is better than ours, now

You tell me this whole city vibe has made you insecure, now

You tell me you are loving the woods and you are thinking we should too

You tell me at the end of the day Don Righty done good?

(Alright!) First thing first I gotta represent the set, uh

(Alright!) Put a Billie in her jeans and Adidas on her vest, son

(Alright!) And I’m loving the way that we fall for each other, hey

(Alright!) And I’m loving the way we throw dirt at each other

I’m from the city in the north side

Where the only safe drive is the horse ride

Coming live from the basement of my home guys

Never mind if they going through a snow fight, nose slide

Reminiscing of my old life, reminiscing of the days

When I thought I was a wise guy

Reminiscing of my cold nights, reminiscing of my ways

And I’m, and I’m, and I’m

Glad I got to this disarray

Never gave a fuck about my own memoirs

I’m coming back a long holiday

Me and my homies were paying no regards

I want a piece of that crème brûlée

Never could afford that type of shit before

I’m hoping this can all escalate

To a million dollars room full of audemars

Why? ‘Cause I’m Al Right

(Alright!) First thing first I gotta represent the set, uh

(Alright!) Put a Billie in her jeans and Adidas on her vest, son

(Alright!) And I’m loving the way that we fall for each other, hey

(Alright!) And I’m loving the way we throw dirt at each other

I’m from the city in the north side

Where the only safe drive is the horse ride

Coming at y’all with more power than a horse ride

Coming at y’all with Ken body in a real size, no lies

Pay some respect to the town

Pay some respect to your grounds, pay some respect to the cold side

Pay some respect to the town

Pay some respect to your grounds, pay some respect to the cold

Why? ‘Cause I’m Al Right

I finna be giving it to you all night, no slice

Motherfucker be smelling like old rice

Me, I swear I be smelling like old spice (Old dude’s wearing!)

Shit, I’m alright

I finna be doing this shit my whole life

If you thinking we gotta go at that, than we should go at that

Shit, never doubt the homies when they throw at cats

Shit, this ain’t no make believing

We be video taping all the shit we doing

This ain’t no make believing

We be video taping all the shit we doing

And we making hits by the minute, we making hits by the minute

We fucking them digits

Yeah boy we fucking your digits

Make that shit count ‘cause this here’s what we living for

All my life I’ve tried to keep me satisfied

Thugs don’t cry until the day they lose their mind

For the record, I don’t give a damn what they’re talking ‘bout

Feeling like the world is in my hands, that’s what I’m talking ‘bout

Why, why? ‘Cause I’m coming from the woods

I’m from the woods, I’m from the forest. I’m from a place where everything is

peaceful and honest

Nothing like that city shit. Ya heard?

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