It's All Right lyrics - Afroman

 It's alright even though am not in the spotlight

Amma get pay even though you don't wanna pay me right

It's not about the come up, it's about the come back

Pipcup pipzoo gedaboo, vouges on my catalogue


My beer not selling, weed business failing

Snake came keep cup am still bailing loss money on hoes, loss money on shows

The rap game not respecting my flows

My son and my daughter ask when you coming home

I think about my woman, and my fleek wood bros

My Mama's gettin old, the world's gettin cold

No show ticket, a record sold

I make more at the house than I do in the street

While I burn bean and smoke swish

Build a studio, get my bars up

Take some weed money, fix my cars up

Get the cally get the mustard, get the turn up green

Get the smart TV, with the plasma screens

Make love to my baby mothers

Laugh with my kids and watch the blues brothers


It's alright even though am not in the spotlight

Amma get pay even though you don't wanna pay me right

It's not about the come up, it's about the come back

Pipcup pipzoo gedaboo, vouges on my catalogue


People think they got it bad, but they really got it good

But they won't know until they go Hollywood

Reveal, remodel, organise my house

Spend time with my kids, break up with my spouse

Write me a rap song from the heart

Pick up a pencil and draw some art

Take care of my mom and my grand daddy

Lowrap my sixtools and 83cardi

Everyday I play my music

It's a privilege when you get to choose it

Making the pictures on my computers

Look at the women, look at the hoods

Every rapper wanna be number one

But out off the spotlight, I can still have fun

Fame, I had it before, Check game i dont need it no more


It's alright even though am not in the spotlight

Amma get pay even though you don't wanna pay me right

It's not about the come up, it's about the come back

Pipcup pipzoo gedaboo, vouges on my catalogue


Mehhh, I mingle with the stars and nobody call me

So much wasting energy, makes me wanna vomit

My post, don't get no likes

My album, don't get no mics

My videos, don't get no views

Am the only person sipping my brews

My girl, don't really love me she thinks am beneath and she's above me

She gat a nice behind see

She don't stand behind me, she don't mind me

Matter of fact, she undermines me

That's okay, am a PIMP drinking out my pimp cup till its empty

Gang mehh ain't over till the day I die

And am a spotlight amma still look fly

Nine times outta TM, afro mother fucking M A E M

We'll do it again, don't let me get back on a radio

Amma pimp and you know you gotta pay me oh


It's alright even though am not in the spotlight

Amma get pay even though you don't wanna pay me right

It's not about the come up, it's about the come back

Pipcup pipzoo gedaboo, vouges on the catalogue

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