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robert ray – all all right lyrics

[intro]
i just kinda feel like sometimes people don’t quite understand so you gotta…you gotta pour

[verse 1]
i never asked for this, i just want to make cl-ssic sh-t
but i keep coming back when it hurts like a m-s-ch-st
i should go and ask for a he-rs- just to ride in
because y’all done sucked the life out of a n-gga, i’m dying
to find out what life holds
i hope it’s more than stupid n-ggas and white hoes
because both been coming too often and i get agitated
because those are usually the first ones to start hating
i been blatantly stating that i been wanting love
but i’m beginning to think i don’t need that
because girls gone tell you that they love you more than anything
but how the h-ll can you tell when they mean that
see, money is the motive so i’m chasing it
but it seems n-ggas with money go do the fakest sh-t
like my parents don’t love me but my whip new
and i don’t love who i am but my lips new
like them girls that only like n-ggas that hit it big
girl you only getting love because your t-tties big
or them n-ggas getting p-ssy because they money long
you know she is about to dip when the money gone
i ain’t the only one trying to do this music sh-t
but it seems that it’s harder to get a fan now
because i been working hard as h-ll by my d-mn self
while fake n-ggas making names off of handouts
(you know what?) i’m tired of all this sh-t
tired of hearing no but trying to never quit
tired of back seats when they up on the main stage
and i know that i’m better than anyone in my age range
n-gga please, i don’t hear these n-ggas pleas
i’m trying to pray but end up preying on my enemies
i swear to god these women gone be the end of me
because she be like my plan b is for you to come into me
for real though?
like is that really how you feel though?
these sideline hoes and everything they pile on
keep a young n-gga going through like a field goal
f-ck love, i’m saying that from experience
because my dumb-ss was all in but she ain’t take it serious
i ain’t gone be mad though, i’ll write about the pain
make a name, and then my loss won’t be sh-t to what i’ve gained
this sh-t sound like 40 on the beat
i can’t wait until i’ll be making 40 in a week
shout out to my people making 40 in a year
i just pray i know what to do with the 40 when it’s here
i’m down but i ain’t about to stay down though
ima tell a dime piece to lay down slow
maybe it will keep a n-gga’s mind off life
if she f-cks me real slow and say it’s all alright
in the end

- robert ray lyrics

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