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Lor Tye - ALR Lyrics



Lor Tye - ALR Lyrics




I was just stuck all the way at the bottom, but I had to figure out how to get rich
I already knew that you never was solid, so now that I got it, I know that you sick
Already know me and Couple of bodies, that I got a body, I'm checking the list
And I already know that these niggas don't like me, so I got a 40 and 5% tint

Yeah, they hate that a nigga been going legit
Why they saying my name is annoying as shit
Really thought that you got me, I'm doing the twist
Fell in love with the money, I give it a kiss

Who was there when the nigga was up in the bricks
Wasn't nobody there, it's just me and my stick
We got hollows, my nigga ain't using no fist
Hit the clutch then the gas, through they block, I'm a drift

Yeah, I'm straight out the Chesapeake Bay. I ain't playing no games
Anywhere that I go at I'm repping the gang
That lil' bitch from Atlanta, she loving my slang
Only here for a day, f*cking her with my chains

I keep calling her baby, I don't know her name
I told her I was changing, I'm stuck in my ways
Nigga thinking about crossing, I'm letting it bang
Wake up and get money, this shit don't repeat

I be moving through shadows, I keep it discreet
And he should've stayed posted up on the curb
Bullets hit like a truck why he jumping the street
We just wanted his man while he jump in the beef

I got vultures out here and they up in designer
They tryna go put em a tag on a feet
And I keep some niggas that's really about violence
So watch how you speak when you talking to me

Pardon me, ain't hard to see
Diamonds all on me, yeah, she all on me
Put it all on me, I was just stuck all the way at the bottom
But I had to figure out how to get rich

I already knew that you never was solid
So now that I got it, I know that you sick
Already know me a couple of bodies
That I got a body, I'm checking the list

And I already know that these niggas don't like me
So I got a 40 and 5% tint
Oh, I got money, I'm letting it blow
Tell a driver, don't matter, let's go

For that check, put that rubber to road
Listen, baby, just go with the flow
Yeah, she told me I'm on what you want
Yeah, she told me I'm on what you want

I'm on a drink and the lean , okay
And I got a gun in my jeans
I'm trying to see if you're really for me, okay
I want you to come and fulfill my needs

I ain't trying to be high all by myself, baby
Come and pop this bean, rock with me
Come follow me, that body tea
I'm trying to see

Said you master locked your heart, baby
I think I got the key
Don't lie to me, I lied to you
Need honesty, come walk with me
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I was just stuck all the way at the bottom, but I had to figure out how to get rich
I already knew that you never was solid, so now that I got it, I know that you sick
Already know me and Couple of bodies, that I got a body, I'm checking the list
And I already know that these niggas don't like me, so I got a 40 and 5% tint

Yeah, they hate that a nigga been going legit
Why they saying my name is annoying as shit
Really thought that you got me, I'm doing the twist
Fell in love with the money, I give it a kiss

Who was there when the nigga was up in the bricks
Wasn't nobody there, it's just me and my stick
We got hollows, my nigga ain't using no fist
Hit the clutch then the gas, through they block, I'm a drift

Yeah, I'm straight out the Chesapeake Bay. I ain't playing no games
Anywhere that I go at I'm repping the gang
That lil' bitch from Atlanta, she loving my slang
Only here for a day, f*cking her with my chains

I keep calling her baby, I don't know her name
I told her I was changing, I'm stuck in my ways
Nigga thinking about crossing, I'm letting it bang
Wake up and get money, this shit don't repeat

I be moving through shadows, I keep it discreet
And he should've stayed posted up on the curb
Bullets hit like a truck why he jumping the street
We just wanted his man while he jump in the beef

I got vultures out here and they up in designer
They tryna go put em a tag on a feet
And I keep some niggas that's really about violence
So watch how you speak when you talking to me

Pardon me, ain't hard to see
Diamonds all on me, yeah, she all on me
Put it all on me, I was just stuck all the way at the bottom
But I had to figure out how to get rich

I already knew that you never was solid
So now that I got it, I know that you sick
Already know me a couple of bodies
That I got a body, I'm checking the list

And I already know that these niggas don't like me
So I got a 40 and 5% tint
Oh, I got money, I'm letting it blow
Tell a driver, don't matter, let's go

For that check, put that rubber to road
Listen, baby, just go with the flow
Yeah, she told me I'm on what you want
Yeah, she told me I'm on what you want

I'm on a drink and the lean , okay
And I got a gun in my jeans
I'm trying to see if you're really for me, okay
I want you to come and fulfill my needs

I ain't trying to be high all by myself, baby
Come and pop this bean, rock with me
Come follow me, that body tea
I'm trying to see

Said you master locked your heart, baby
I think I got the key
Don't lie to me, I lied to you
Need honesty, come walk with me
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Writer: Tyrone Davis
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Performed By: Lor Tye
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Tyrone Davis

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