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It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright
I'm just like I'm T.I., guns look like I'm G.I
People call me king but I don't go by no T.I
Pushin' something heavy, sixes on my Chevy
Petite brown bitch look like Keisha off of Belly
Ballin' for the summer, house be doin' numbers
I get my Chinese on, we eat out at Benihana's
Always keep it groovy, catch me up in Louis
Everything Versace but these boys be hollerin' Gucci
I know niggas that hate, cause we be movin' weight
The house done did a ticket, put it in a hater's face
Dippin' through the city, keep G-Money with me
I can get you Bobby or I can get you Whitney
Jumpin' out of coupes, I'm hangin' out the roof
I got my people with me and every one'll shoot
And yeah they call me Chief and me not knockin' sleep in
All at the casino, tryna come home with that 50
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright
Bout to shoot off like a rocket, pistol in my pocket
Murder on my mind, please don't make me pop it
Tryna kill 'em with this rappin', a lot of niggas cappin'
Fairy tale livin', I was really trappin'
Bank up out the Grove, big 50's 2.0
Put the west up on the map and fucked a lot of hoes
Had to sit down for a minute, judge gave me my sentence
Chief up and told him I'll be home in a minute
Got a lot of niggas waitin', a lot of niggas shakin'
Since they heard about the deal, a lot of niggas hatin'
Me I don't even worry, I just do my thing
These niggas want some static, I hit 'em with that wang
Bitch my hustle automatic, you niggas switchin' gears
Say a man ain't 'posed to cry, but gangstas shed tears
Fuck a hater and his feelings, I'm ready and I'm willing
Know we ain't supposed to swear, but I swear to God I'll kill it
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright
I got Benzo's and Beamers, ask your ho, she seen us
She can't answer the phone cause she suckin' on my penis
I got cash out the ass, hoes I smash then I pass
Got a icy gold chain, your shit look like brass
I got killers on my team, workin' triple beams
Blowin' green and sippin' lean and watchin' screens in limousines
It's the south and the west, nothin' less than the best
If boys wanna test, text open up they chest
It's mine, I spend it cause I'm ridin' 'round and I'm gettin' it
She fine, I hit it, long as she redbone and pretty
The ZGB shit, I'm with it, ten toes down, I'm committed
Call me JJ the prince and Chief the don of the city
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got grams around my neck, deuces on the back
Pocket full of money and them choppa's stay on deck
It's alright