We'll Be Fine کے بول

I don't want to talk to you Couldn't care less how you feelin' right now I'm a ghost I can walk through you (walk through you) All black blade with a dutch light brown I'm a sixteen bar killer, none realer Lil peep, omenxiii, can't flow with us Now you sellin' out shows and you fuckin' on a ho But yo ass still know that we flow bigger No job, no mob, no time, do it on my own time, on my own grind Oh my, oh my, not a day go by where I don't get high Write a hundred fuckin' rhymes Fine, I'm better off without you on my mind Do it like a mom only talking on my line Then it's back to the bedroom, back to the lies I'm bleedin' to death, but I'ma tell you that I'm fine Bleedin' to death, but I'ma tell you that I'm fine I'm doin' my best to keep the money on my mind You thought I was weak man because I was being kind You won't see the weekend, I leave em' in the pond