[Chorus: Tyler Thomas]
Them been my n***as since we was on tyko
My momma be calling to read me the bible
Im hoping that money don't make me no psycho
Well f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
We'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho
f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
We'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho
f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
[Verse 1: Tyler Thomas]
Jumped up outta bed put my threads on
And my attitude f** it but my head strong
Gotta hustle when I'm up not when the bread gone
And it's money in my texts can't have a dead phone
So I reach into the stachebox, open up the padlock
Im the seperation of the "haves" and the "have-nots"
This the graduation from the bucket with the rag-top
Rappin til I cop a lil Benz with the back cropped
Same sh** Ima say it over til you get it
I come from a part of town where n***a's is never timid
So why would the mindset of the youngin be any different
When I everything that I own is 20 feet from my kitchen
Flaws in it all I guess I find it amazin' that you fake n***as fantasize everything we escapin'
I hope you learn your lesson first hand and embrace it
That everything is never as real as you tryin to make it
[Chorus: Tyler Thomas]
Them been my n***as since we was on tyko
My momma be calling to read me the bible
Im hoping that money don't make me no psycho
Well f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
We'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho
f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
We'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho
f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
[Verse 2: Tyler Thomas]
Jumped up out my bed couldn't get it out my head
A n***a ain't been sleepin
I've been lookin like I'm dead
I walk into the kitchen, put some turkey in my bread
Need some juice to wash it down man I hope there's something left
I know what's on my schedule I wish I had a double
I bet the other me would probably get my a** in trouble
That's why you only see a couple n***as in my huddle
I don't even trust me how I'm finna trust another
I gotta put some clothes in my trunk before I leave
I'm busy making moves I don't know where Ima be
I'm tryna get this money f** a funky 23
When you understand how dumb that you was as a teen
My dreams are gettin bigger tryna get up out the sh**
Catch a n***a in Japan eating sushi off a trick
So keep walkin', throw stones I'm Steve Austin
Keep on livin my dreams I'm sleep walkin'
[Chorus: Tyler Thomas]
Them been my n***as since we was on tyko
My momma be calling to read me the bible
Im hoping that money don't make me no psycho
Well f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
We'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho
f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho
We'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho, we'll be alright tho
f** it I promise cause we'll be alright tho