Logic - Alright lyrics

[Hook:] Hold up, let me get my mind right Let me get my mind right You know everything is alright You know everything is all [Verse 1 - Logic:] Just ride with a mothaf**a Keep it real, never lie to a mothaf**er hold me down Chillin' in a-gadda-da-vida, rockin' Adidas With a senorita and she sippin' liquor by the liter That's royalty, like the homie Gambino He know we be in the casino lightin' Cubans with a C-note I'm a f** the game, dare you to test my libido Comin' up shorter than Danny DeVito whenever I step on the beat, ho Like a k**er on the creep slow Had my share of defeat, but we still gon' eat, ho While the fans bumpin' Welcome To Forever on repeat though Wonderin' if I'm a ever fall off Feelin' mad at the world, wanna hit her with the sawed off Blowin' up like a molotov This is war everybody ain't no reason I'm a call it off Get it right, shout out to the homie Dizzy Wright In the studio everyday so you know this sh** about to be a busy night Everything is all, everything is alright [Bridge - Big Sean:] It's finally famous over everything Rattpack gang What up though Logic, yeah Day one sh** right there [Hook] [Verse 2 - Big Sean:] Oh my God they plottin' and schemin' f**boys rather me not even breathin' They tryna take my blessins away They gotta be demons, I'm blessed everyday And I'm blessed like I'm sneezin', I'm healthy and well On top of my ship and I'm not even sinkin' And I get to sit back and say that I'm happy But can't spend a day without smokin' and drinkin' Got champagne problems And I order more, of my wardrobe is aura gold I'm a young n***a with a older soul But still young enough to know I gotta know some more I made somethin' out of nothin', Sean Don the magician She doin' tricks with the p**y, I guess she's a vagician She tryna hold on to a n***a sta-sta-stackin' up Purell for these fake n***as tryna dap dap me up Hype n***a back-back-back it up Claimin' that we homies, boy stop That's the type of sh** I boycott Yellin' f** the 5.0, state troops Any n***a with a badge, I don't even trust the boy scouts I got these good girls hoin' out Tell me what the f** you know about Bein' that n***a that these n***as don't know about Then they throw you in the game then you mothaf**in' blow it out Now everything is alright [Hook] [Verse 3 - Logic:] Rippin' through Gotham, hatin' mothaf**as, I wanna off 'em Hella endorphins, got me livin' life to the coffin I'm coughin', wonderin' if I'm goin' insane Nobody knowin' my pain but I be k**in' cause I'm into the game Now lookin' back it's like ain't nothin' the same All these Spanish women watchin' me like a novela Hit you with a Beretta get you wetter than a umbrella Ain't nobody better do it like me I know a lot of mothaf**as don't like me Probably wanna fight me, but I just keep the peace No need to keep a piece I keep my enemies on a leash capiche? And keep it real for the people I reach!