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Al Right

Featuring Béatrix Méthé & The Holy

Produced by The Holy

Album: AGORA

Written by Al Right

Additional Vocals by C'nee Starlette

[Intro: Al Right & C’nee Starlette]

God please give me confidence

God please give me common sense, hey

Alright, you do the same shit but a little bit louder

Okay?

[Verse 1: Al Right]

God please give me confidence

God please give me common sense, amen

Forgive all of my addictions, fam

I told you I wasn’t arguing with Satan

One of them's about killing rappers

Wanting them for their filthy rapping, I mean damn

I come a long way from nowadays rapping

Wanna know what the fuck just happened, listen

I never liked what the local's doing

Never liked what the locos doing, I mean shit

I’ve been around in the game for 10 years

I don't feel like I still am a part of this bitch

If you don't know about Righty, it's okay

I don't feel like telling you anyway, hey-hey

If you don't know about ladida, it's okay

Fucking ladida on all of y'all anyway

Say, it’s one thing you can’t stop me g

I'm also running in the building with a prophecy

For all you funny ass rappers trying to make believe

They swore to god they had the hottest sound that’s in the streets

Hey yo I hate y'all vibe, I hate y'all vision

I'm married to the game but I’m pissing on her children

I feel like there should be a little beef in this city

‘Cause all of the energy is concentrated over titties

It's funny how the rap is taking all my breath

Yet I'm running to your hood as it was 1-2 step

Give a fuck about the haters, they be talking through their texts

And I call them on their phones as it was 1-2 check

I don't fuck with this business, I don't fuck with our press

Na-na-na-na that's the way they coming at you

Na-na-na-na that's the way they busting nuts

I should boost my self esteem and get a tattoo on my chest like uh

[Chorus: Béatrix Méthé]

My mark's on the pavement, you know what's my statement

I am back for the paycheck I know what my worth is I

I figure what I make is the perfect getaway with I

I just wanna play, I just wanna play with you (Alright!)

I just wanna play with you (Alright! Hey!)

I just wanna play with you (Alright! Hey, hey! Hey!)

I just wanna play with, I just wanna play with, I just wanna play with (Alright!)

I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna play with you (Alright! Hey!)

I just wanna play with you (Alright! Hey, hey! Hey!)

I just wanna play with you (Alright! Hey!)

I just wanna play with, I just wanna play with, I just wanna play with

I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna play with you

[Verse 2: Al Right]

I just wanna play with you

Forget about this whole gimmick I'mma stay with you, hey

And this ain't nothing personal

But fuck I hate it when someone say this ain't personal, shit

Than why the fuck you talking to I?

I don't even feel like talking to I

Most of the time, I ain't talking to I

The only thing he's wasting's my time

You know that we all want a piece of the pie, I ain't blind

I came back in the club for one god damn reason

To be proving a point : I wasn't fitting in

I told the body that guards he can't stop me

I'm already walking out of here, isn't it obvious?

Isn't it obvious, uh? Isn't it obvious?

I ain't fucking with nobody that be repping Metropolis

Isn't it obvious, uh? Isn't it obvious?

Another fucking reason to admit that you ain't playing with I

I just wanna play with I

(Alright! Hey!)