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It'll Work Out Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
My money on me, I've been rootin for me
Too many tears been dropped
I'm feelin' I ain't doin' enough I been dodgin' my sleep
Like boo I had money on us
You had me tellin my mother you never gon' cheat
I brung you round my folks and you broke my heart What the fuck do that say about me
You had me lyin' to them for weeks
Hopin' it work out eventually, Hopin I run this shit up for my dawgs
I be hopin' it work out eventually, don't hit your phone, cause I know where we fall
Look at bra I be peeping him havin' withdrawals
Text my dukes every time we get stopped by the law
She be scared for her life, cause them folks do harm
They'll take my life if they feelin' I'm armed
Brodie always tell me that he well I know he not good, he alone in that cell
Shit ain't been the same since you went off the jail
Your baby mother was sick, tryin' to get you to tell
She keep comin' to me, cause she stuck
don't come back, if you leavin', I lost too much
I be goin' through shit and the walls too tough
No way I dont win behind this, I done been through enough
First 10 that I make, I'ma split with my mom
I owe her for bringin' her pain
Up late night, makin' songs for the people that's gone
Wont forget about you on my chain
Let it all work out, gotta make it for Dianne Merchant
I ease my way out, cause that life ain't worth
You tell me you got me, I tell you vice versa
I'm think about granny every time that I walk in the church
My money on me, I've been rootin for me
Too many tears been dropped
I'm feelin' I ain't doin' enough I been dodgin' my sleep
Like boo I had money on us
You had me tellin my mother you never gon' cheat
I brung you round my folks and you broke my heart What the fuck do that say about me
You had me lyin' to them for weeks
Hopin' it work out eventually, Hopin I run this shit up for my dawgs
I be hopin' it work out eventually, don't hit your phone, cause I know where we fall
Look at bra I be peeping him havin' withdrawals
Text my dukes every time we get stopped by the law
She be scared for her life, cause them folks do harm
They'll take my life if they feelin' I'm armed
I ain't mad that you left, I'm just mad that you did it the way that you did
I'm hip to what shit really is
You wasn't serious when talkin' bout kids
PTSD got him layin' with his drizz
Can't waste no more time, can't drop no more tears
I wanted future it is what it is
Forever stood 10 so what's mines is his
Back door watch, I been keepin' it close
Last nigga back door me, we was way too close
Last nigga back door me we was sharin our clothes
I ain't think he could ever get slimy like that
On the men, that's a permanent stab in the back
When I tell her I love her, she thinkin' I'm cap
She get in her mood, talk about me on apps
It'll all work out, I just tell him relax
My money on me, I've been rootin for me
Too many tears been dropped
I'm feelin' I ain't doin' enough I been dodgin' my sleep
Like boo I had money on us
You had me tellin my mother you never gon' cheat
I brung you round my folks and you broke my heart What the fuck do that say about me
You had me lyin' to them for weeks