You’ll be fine

Intro:
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah

Chorus:
I swear you mine, you’ll be fine
Swear you mine, you’ll be fine
Babe, you gotta tell me if I cross the line
I’m stuck up in my head running out of time
Swear you mine, you’ll be fine
Babe, you gotta tell me if I cross the line
I’m stuck up in my head running out of time
Yeah, babe, you gotta tell me if I cross the line

Verse:
Yeah, big racks in my jeans
Foreign bitch all on me
Shе gave me top with no recеipt
On the road, need for speed
It’s getting hot, packin’ heat
On a trip, magic things
On my way to the green
I don’t care what you think
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gimme all of it
All I do is stack it up
Then spend it at the mall and shit
If I was you, I would be pissed
Gimme the green, ain’t sippin’ on tris’
2021, can’t match my vision
Hop in the coupe with the stars in the ceiling
I’m making a name, that’s why you offended
I pull up with stick, I’m doing the damage
I’m so high up, yeah, I can’t land it
I count up the green, and the leaf, and the cabbage
I swear on everything, I’m a savage
I swear on my own damn life, I’m a savage
Had to pop the boy, shit tragic
Like Iverson said, what the fuck is practice?
I’m on my shit, look at the shine
Talking all that bullshit, that’s fine
Go against me, why even try?
I just be stacking my money, new heights

Chorus 2:
I swear you mine, you’ll be fine
Swear you mine, you’ll be fine
Babe, you gotta tell me if I cross the line
I’m stuck up in my head running out of time
Swear you mine, you’ll be fine
Babe, you gotta tell me if I cross the line