W3'LL BE FINE Lyrics

Well I don't need pity love, I'll be good with the homies pouring that Henny up

From Dallas to New York City, get plenty dubs

Your flock a dime a dozen, baby, you a penny dove

Birds of a feather couldn't stick with us

I know you gave it a chance, wasn't the main event man

That was our difference in plans, I'll always treasure your hands

And every moment we made and that's including our baby

Word to Alex and Corbin, daddy's here for you daily

No more stressing the pain, these are now lessons we've gained yeah

I don't flex for the fame, I'd rather go get my name out

Romeo, still the one that you can't doubt

Word to Dobbs, Reed and all, I'm running the same routes, look how we came round

Pack in the green, back in the theme uhhh

I stay with the schemes and shawty bad as Athena

When she be laying with me I'm the only thing she see, yeah

Yeah.. said I'm the only thing

That's been around.. How many late nights were we getting down

Turning up and turning cities out, like how you living now

You show him things that you learned from me and it's pretty wild

But I'm moving on with a heart of stone and a smile

Too many chances I'd take to have a heart full of hate

Although I'm sick of this pain, I know it's better this way

We'll be fine and in the end, I'm still betting the day

Comes around where you beg me to stay.. but baby I can't

Wait

Took time to read between the lines

I've been redefined..