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Young Money - We Alright
Young Money - We Alright


Young Money - We Alright Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: Young Money: Rise of an Empire
Released: 2014

We Alright Lyrics


I couldn't have done it better
I couldn't have done this shit any other way
I made it now when they tried to convince me to make it another day
Glad I can see another day
I do this shit for my squad, my home team
My family, fuck what another say

I'm here now, it's all clear now
Somebody pour up
I'm eating good y'all can't see my competition til I throw up
I'm tore up but I keep shit 100
That's from the toes up
Last night it felt like I ran through four clubs
Stood on the couch and everyone of em' screaming out
"Hoes down and bros up"
It's different when we show up, kicking doors up
I'm a young Stunna, young Wayne, I'm Young Money
I'm growned up like I'm new here but I'm nuclear
That's a bomb threat mothafucker, watch how blow up

I'm good, I'm reminded I'm good
From time to time I'm fine
I be spending time with the Greatest Of All Time all the time
And ever since I'm living life every night like it's '99
I'm way ahead of my time I think I was only 8 at that time
I rep them five letters forever
Will someone just tell the bartender to mix my drink
While I mix my thoughts of business in pleasure, I'm clever
Long money all around me
I just hope I live long enough, long enough to measure
We should take pictures sippin' Cristal in COOGI sweaters
And I'm still getting better nigga, what's better?
They said I never do it now I'm looking around like, nigga what's never?
And now they run from us when they see us, boy that money's pressure
Plots on the wall of every building that I walk into
Phone taps 'cause they curious, careful what you talk into
Living the star life you'll never know you'll run into
Like baby I can change your life
Just leave everything that you been through and rise

Long as my niggas right then We Alright
Long as the women right then we alright
Long as the drinks on ice then we alright
Long as these private flights then we alright
Long as we living right then we alright
Long as it's high life then we alright
'Cause I love it more than anything (anything)
Boy it's money over everything, we've been alright

Yea, it's money over everything
We motivated, flying over everything
We make something out of nuttin, what up 5?
Bag full of every president that ever died
Yea, spraying everything that's in the way
We eating over here extended clips, 50 plates
It's a lifestyle, stunna life, everyday
A million ones we can throw this shit a million ways
Youngin, if you alright then we alright
Night life GTV popping every night
Fly rich in a different city bright lights
With my niggas, rich gang and living high life
Yea, guns in the basement, millions in the wall, GTV cases
If it's fuck em' then it's fuck em' all
Audemars and cigars and them new toys

Long as my niggas right then we alright
Long as the women right then we alright
Long as the drinks on ice then we alright
Long as these private flights then we alright
Long as we living right then we alright
Long as it's high life then we alright
'Cause I love it more than anything
Boy it's money over everything, we been alright

Do this shit for riz-zeal
Young Money, Rich Gang, ya heard me, with big ears
You just a crocodile, I drink a full cup of his tears
Can’t recognize you nigga, like Santa cut off his beard
And Tunechi, he gon’ be alright as long as he got his pills
I’m higher than my bitch bill, stop cryin bout' em', bitch chill
And I'm working on that Carter 5, I got this bitch in fifth gear
I can't stand these niggas, I'ma lie down or sit still
Get tied down with that fucking steel, at your eyebrow or your fucking grill
Catch you while you layed up, straight up, bunny ears
I shoot your fucking fade up, badges don't touch me
If that pussy smell like cat fish salmon trout or guppies
I ain't trippin on no ho, treat that ho like a servant
I know that ho better know, how to deep throat like a serpent
But lose lips shink ships, but I just let these hoes Worship
She think I'm a window of opportunity, close curtains, Tunechi

If my niggas right then we alright
If the women right then we alright (we alright)
Them drinks on ice then we alright (we alright)
If it's private flights then we alright (alright alright)
Long as we living right then we alright (alright alright)
Long as it's high life then we alright (alright alright)
'Cause I love it more than anything
Boy it's money over everything, we been alright

Yeah long as my niggas right then we alright (we alright)
Long as the women right then we alright (you alright)
Long as the drinks on ice then we alright (we alright)
Long as these private flights then we alright (alright alright)
Long as we living right then we alright (alright alright)
Long as it's high life then we alright (fuckin' right)
'Cause I love it more than anything
Boy it's money over everything, we been alright

Writer/s: CARTER, DWAYNE / GUMBLEY, SAM ANDREW / WILLIAMS, BRYAN / RODRIGUEZ, EUFRADIS / WILLIAMS, RONALD
Publisher: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

We Alright
  • This song finds New Young money signee, Euro, hooking up with the label's founder Lil Wayne and Cash Money head honcho Birdman. It is one of three Young Money: Rise of an Empire tracks the Rhode Island rapper features on, the others being "Induction Speech" and "Bang."
  • Speaking to Artist Direct about his contribution to the track Euro said: "I put a lot into that verse. I'm letting people know I'm new, and I'm trying to gain respect. That's the mode I was in. I didn't want to waste time talking about anything crazy. If I would've dreamed about this moment, it would've only fallen short."

  • Young Money - Senil
    Young Money - Senile


    Young Money - Senile Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Young Money: Rise of an Empire
    Released: 2014

    Senile Lyrics


    High in the video, fuck with me, hella raw
    Raw got a little riddle, riddle, twerk for a star
    Started from the, like Christina, got a million
    Man I'm a good guy, turned to a villain
    Bully in the pack turned to a rat
    Pussy on my jack, I hit a bitch with a car bomb
    Bombs in L.A., bombs in the Bay
    Nigga you ain't safe, I run with niggas like O-Dog
    All we do is ball, all we do is ball, now I'm passed out
    Lean in the drop, ice in the watch
    Nigga, that's Ben and Jerry dollars, watch a nigga make a stack house
    Gingerbread man run while you can
    All you nigga's lame, tooly on me, got killers on speed dial
    Infrared blam if a nigga shout
    Don't get packed out, probably hear the paparazzi when I back out

    Can you see now?
    Are you Senile?
    Can you see now?
    See now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    When you see a nigga', don't be actin' senile

    Sky dweller check, helicopter pad
    Dropping off a body bag
    Money talk, guess I got the gift of gab
    Don't interject, don't intercept
    You ain't on a jet, you ain't meet a bitch with this kind of money yet
    Yeah, I got an Audemar, I ain't set the time once
    And I know they say they shine, I ain't seen 'em shine once
    All these rappers is my sons, and I'm always nine months
    Man if this was baseball, I ain't let 'em slide once
    Do you see now, you playin' D now?
    Oh, you wanna beat me, how?
    Oh, you the number one draft in the league now?
    Ride down ya' block, doors twelve o'clock
    Lambo', the drop, bike nigga's, ain't stoppin' for a cop
    I got this shit locked tighter than a bear hug
    When them bitches rap, niggas need an ear plug

    Can you see now?
    Are you senile?
    Can you see now?
    See now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    When you see a nigga, don't be actin' senile

    Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat
    Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street

    Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat
    Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street

    Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat
    Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street

    Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat
    Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street

    Nigga got a problem, see about it
    Knock the nigga off, beat the body
    I'm just makin' all these deposits
    Neighborhood nice and quiet, thought I saw Mr. Rogers, nigga
    I could sell salt and equalize it, wait
    I said I could sell salt and equalize it
    Boy, I got every award but a Heisman
    Do a drive by on you niggas, make a U-turn for survivors
    Take a newborn from his Momma, stick a shoe horn in vaginas
    Got the coupe on Yokohamas, got the super soaker chopper
    We'll kidnap the kingpin, like "Who is your supplier?"
    Nigga better know the fire, nigga better know somebody
    I know niggas that'll kill ya for a little notoriety
    I can make a lion say "Meow"
    I'm in this mothafucka' gettin' money 'til I'm senile Tunechi!

    Can you see now?
    Are you senile?
    Can you see now?
    See now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    When you see a nigga, don't be actin' senile

    Can you see now?
    Are you senile?
    Can you see now?
    See now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    Can you see now?
    When you see a nigga, don't be actin' senile

    Writer/s: CARTER, DWAYNE / DOMAN, DAVID L / MINAJ, NICKI / STEVENSON, MICHEAL
    Publisher: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    Senile
  • This dark, minimal track originally started as a single for Tyga, who first got Nicki Minaj featured on it, then his label boss Lil Wayne. "Originally it was just a joint from my album that I was gonna drop and I just heard Nicki on it, so I went to the studio where she was recording, I played it for her, and she was like, 'You should put Wayne on it, too,'" Tyga recalled.

    Due to Tyga's fourth studio album not coming out till later in 2014 they decided to include it on the Young Money compilation project.
  • Chicago-native producer David "DA" Doman (Tyga's "Do My Dance," Fabolous' "When I Feel Like It") supplied the beat. He told Vibe magazine: "Everybody killed their verses. Tyga brought back that low tone that he's famous for from 'Rack City.' Nicki absolutely murdered her verse too, she came really creative on it. Wayne went just totally crazy on the third verse."
  • Director Colin Tilley linked the Young Money boss with a different kind of family for the video. "It's just basically like some old Addams Family-type, trailer-park trash and Wayne is just like in these different houses going crazy," Tyga told MTV News.

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