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It's Alright Lyrics

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MIMS : It's Alright Lyrics

Songwriters: Thomas, Winston; Charles, Ray; Mims, Shawn Maurice; Schofield, Danny;

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It?s alright, woah
Let me tell you now
Mims

I came to blow a grip
You know I don?t care
Grab a couple stacks
Throw the money in the air

Drive the black car
Open up the bar
Shut the club down
Leave with a couple broads

You?re fucking with a star
You can see the glow
I?m pushing 40 stacks
For a 10 minute show

Nigga do the math
I?ma need a bath
'Cause I?m filthy rich
Making money out the ass

My little cousin told me
This is my year
I won?t stop
Till a nigga shuttin' down Times Square, yeah

I do this for the block, no lies
So I can drop the top on the 645
See until you?re on top, niggas don?t show respect
But my name Mims a.k.a cut the check

I used to play the bench
But now I?m on deck
When I?m hopping off the jet
Nigga?s face look upset, but I?m quick to tell them

It?s alright, woah
I?m so quick to tell 'em
It?s alright, woah

Now you know the shit popping
When the chick you just met
Got your name tattooed
On her ass and her neck

All the ladies love me
I?m their favorite MC
Nigga true definition
P I M P

There ain?t a place I ain?t been
E?ry strip, e?ry scene
Like my nigga Big said
'It was all a dream'

Now I?m sitting in the beam
Inside money green
Nigga all about the cash
You can tell how I lean

Keep your eyes on the beam
Like I told you in the hot song
It?s all about the cake
Being broke ain?t a option

Haters in the hood with the heat tryin? to pop strong
I'ma quick grip when they see me with the rock song
But nigga I?m Mims a.k.a cut the check
See I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat

I used to play the bench
But now I?m on deck
When I?m hopping off the jet
Nigga?s face look upset, but I?m quick to tell them

It?s alright, woah
I?m so quick to tell 'em
It?s alright, woah
Haters

I'm the freshest motherfucker
On the scene
A grand on the jeans
Sittin' on some ice creams

I represent New York
Big city of dreams
Where we ride on 10?s
But you know we keep it clean

See I lay my game down
Flip a few styles
10 times out of 10
You gon? like the way it sound

You know I get it in
And if you don?t like it it?s fine
So get yours
'Cause I'ma definitely get mine

It?s alright, woah
I?m so quick to tell 'em
It?s alright, woah