Madsaint – Aight Lyrics

Aight Lyrics

[Intro: Ayrick]
Pussy boy, Cry
Two shooters on your right
Three shooters on your left
5 homies want you dead
Pussy boy, smile
It’s all gonna be alright
We gon’ let you catch your breath
You gon learn step by step
Ain’t no messing with my rep
Let it Rain with all the drip, ah

[Verse: Mad Saint]
Call me king of the hood, where the fuck is your man babe
I can see you wanna get laid even if you won’t get paid
Babe, why won’t you bring your friends here?
You know when I’m here it’s gon’ be the best day of year
I like the way you fuck me, make my cock disappеar
Alcoholistic career, I know your deepest fear
Keeping the еnemy close, that’s why I let you near
Im gonna keep it real, I’m whispering in your ear that

[Hook: Mad Saint]
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
Fuck up the hype
We are aiming for the Skies, man
Not gonna lie
We’re gonna get it on sight, man
It’s not a fight
When we’re winning all the time, man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man

[Bridge: Arto]
As my soul seperating from my body, I see something’s reflect in back of my eyes
As the crack on my spine keep on extending, watching the black out of sun makes my smile even wider
The screams of innocent and sinner go harder to tikle my ears as the heat is increasing
The life-taking sight of the moment worth my life, its going on and on and on till I die (Till I die)

[Verse: Arto]
Aye, No book told my side story, if I was a super man I bet you’d come to show to see the Darkside
When I was a kid I was afraid of catching cold only to see my youth wanting my neck to get the frostbite
I was told that “you will be what you dream for, you wish big, you get big”, a problem to be solved
Why the dreams of living worldwide has turned to toss and turning in the worst side of the bed and searching for a cold side?
Pillow, ready for my brain to fight me
Then I sleep calm till the night hag strike me
I pulled up in the life lane, the cross of pain stopped me
I looked and see the car broke down when the light’s green
I guess the life will go the opposite of Spike Lee
Chilling in the plane I write my wrongs up in my light skin
But won’t complain about it, See my life as a crime scene
Victim and Killer, Suicide on the Livestream
But it’s a vision of what I feel, as I lack I make it up, this is the Paincore, what I can’t explain
So I rather sit in bathroom and overthink till my leg sore
Cup is empty, eyes weeping, better let the rain pour it
My baby tried to get the ring, she broke a nail for it
Acting not depressed for you is what I took an L for
Every night and day Im living on the same story
Overthinking as an easy way to make a rain storm

[Hook: Mad Saint]
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
Fuck up the hype
We are aiming for the Skies, man
Not gonna lie
We’re gonna get it on sight, man
It’s not a fight
When we’re winning all the time, man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man
We gon’ be aight
We gon’ be alright man

[Outro]
Where this shit goes
Case close, fake news
Where this shit goes?
Got your bitch inside doing without clothes
You really gotta see what she shows
I know you wanna see what she expose
Where this shit goes
Broke a damn noes
Only god knows
Where this shit goes
Only god knows
Where this shit goes
Only god knows
Where this shit goes

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