All this money in my pocket, you be thinkin' that its all for me
And these things that I do in the streets, is all for me
It's alright, its alright, it's alright
It's alright, yeah it's alright
But I do this for you (Yeah, Yeah)
Said I do this for you (Yeah, Yeah)
But I do this for you (Yeah, Yeah)
Said I do this for you (Yeah Yeah)
(It's alright, it's alright, yea it's alright)
What I do for you is best, yes
You prolly think I'm cheatin' on this test
Baby girl release all the stress through ya mind and ya body and soul
Elevator lovin' all the way, top floors
Laugh about the rappers that be copyin' my flow
Laugh about these niggaz tryna' talk to me hoes
What about the doe? And the way that I move?
Bryson Tiller wave, I'd exchange it all for you, true
Ain't no imaginary players hater
You talk about us, yeah you do us favors
Now watch us show out and breeze
I got the car? I'd give her the keys
That's word to God, this hustle was a blessin' to me
I wouldn't have met ya
Put that ass on the dresser
Bless ya
Put you in the air with my chest up, yes
So if I'm here and you here too
Don't worry what I'm tryna get into
All this money in my pocket, you be thinkin' that its all for me
And these things that I do in the streets, is all for me
It's alright, its alright, it's alright
It's alright, yeah it's alright
But I do this for you (Yeah, Yeah)
Said I do this for you (Yeah, Yeah)
But I do this for you (Yeah, Yeah)
Said I do this for you (Yeah Yeah)
(It's alright, it's alright, yea it's alright)
It's alright, it's alright
Lord knows
Lord knows I ain't perfect but I got you
Lord knows
Lord knows I don't deserve you but I got you
I'm still doin' my thing
I'm still out here doin' my thing
I might buy you a ring
And sit you down and let you know it's okay...
I just really need yo ass to stay
Cause I do this for you
It's alright, its alright, it's alright
It's alright, yeah it's alright
It's alright, its alright, it's alright
It's alright, yeah it's alright