I’ll Be Alright

Lyrics
Lyrics from Snippets [Intro: KayCyy] Promise I'll be alright, I promise Promise I'll be just fine, yeah, I promise Promise I'll be just fine, yeah Spend like [?] but I'll be alright, I promise [Chorus: KayCyy] Yeah That's like two thousand a week Promise I'll be just fine Promise I'll be alright Promise I'll be just fine Promise I'll be alright, be alright Be alright [Verse 1: KayCyy] Spent eight hundred at Hookah Lounge I don't even smoke no hookah, but I'll be alright, uh I was sayin' that I was stupid most of the time I'll never do shit but record Roll up, sleep, wake up, do it again [?] homie, like, at least I can make a song about it Three-fifty on tequila, I don't even drink tequila Yeah, song about it [?] song about it, 'bout it [?] make a song about you Switch my tone about you [?] I'm still around you [?] Every city, moving cocky She said "I'm moving up" "Where you from, what you hiding?", prr At least I can make a song about it At least I can make that song about it At least I can make a song about you At least I can make a project 'bout it At least I can make a tape about it [?] I'm more comfortable at making you happy Not comfortable at staying commited All the gifts, I don't mind All the flights, I don't mind Fashion week, no, I don't mind Rolling Loud, no, I don't mind [...] It's an exciting and thriller lie Exciting and thriller life Maybe one day you'll be a wife One day you'll be [?] Maybe someday you'll be a wife, yeah, I promise [Pre-Chorus: KayCyy] I promise, yuh, you'll be alright I promise, yeah, oh, you will be just fine Spend like [?] but I'll be alright, be alright ... [Chorus: KayCyy] That's like two thousand a week ... [Verse 2: Westside Gunn] Ayo [?] it was [?] [?] heels with the open toes [?] You don't know me, I don't know you, hoe (Know you, hoe) [?] Do some fuck shit [?] at your front door (Pow-pow-pow) I barely put it in, why you wild for? (Wild for) [?] All you wanna do is take pictures by the water Go clubbing, shopping, dance, fuck Dior up Damn right that's [?] His and hers seats at the Ritz At the fucking all night until the morning [?] Room service always see you naked It's all [?] You scream [?] I stick it in, then stick it out, I make that pussy [?] ...
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Credits
- Writers
- KayCyy
- Westside Gunn