tianathegemm - its fine lyrics
[intro]
oh, oh, oh
[hook]
you don’t really f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
you don’t really f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
oh my, n-gg-, oh my
why you gotta lie, n-gg-?
why you gotta lie?
put your pride
put your pride aside
you ain’t gotta f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
put your pride aside, n-gg-
put your pride aside
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
you ain’t gotta f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine
[verse 1]
i been writing down my issues
words flying like a missile
i’m always up to something
like malcolm in the middle
there’s a reason i never fit
every lie i heard
i shut it down like the government
n-gg-s stay talking
mouth hotter than oven mitts
i stay in my line
i’m on cruise control
so who would know
that everything i hop on, i would lose control
money piled up like the super bowl
take your pick, make a bet
didn’t know that i was next
hypnosis to your mind and all these n-gg-s is vex
jewels around your arm and all you can do is flex
i got bragging rights
flow tighter than a pair of jeans
can’t get off of my high horse
no, i’m not settling
and if it’s time to shoot, i could set a better scene
save up my change, build credit
do better things
f-ck, that’s just how i’m living
my picture been drawn
not pixelated, nor vivid
my sh-t feeling televised, 4k vision
bring the heat to they fingertips
stove top, kitchen, n-gg-
[hook]
you don’t really f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
you don’t really f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
oh my, n-gg-, oh my
why you gotta lie, n-gg-?
why you gotta lie?
put your pride
put your pride aside
you ain’t gotta f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
put your pride aside, n-gg-
put your pride aside
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
you ain’t gotta f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine
[verse 2]
been tryna figure out which route’s for me
if i own it, then it’s mine
yeah, rightfully
the change in my pocket
i hold it and i’ma keep
i’m the principle to the kids
doing hallway sweeps
man, don’t be stepping on his hallways sneaks
i got tricks up my sleeve
i’m so ill that i sneeze
i’m out the gun range
my mind the trigger, i squeeze
who lyrically can top me like whipped cream?
it’s sunny so i pulled out
even my whip clean
they always call me jerk, but i never let that pen drop
f-ck them skinny jeans, i just want a lot of green
i won the lottery
i stay by myself, feeling so nonchalant
my words burn up like the tip of a blunt
i’m shaking sh-t up like it’s bird box
getting more paper than a mailbox
leave me alone
i’m chilling like a icebox
b-tch, i’m so humble
i’m next, mr. nice watch
color of my skin got me thinking
ain’t no more mr. nice cops
i done seen five bad guys
and b-tches tell mad lies
[hook]
you don’t really f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
you don’t really f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
oh my, n-gg-, oh my
why you gotta lie, n-gg-?
why you gotta lie?
put your pride
put your pride aside
you ain’t gotta f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
put your pride aside, n-gg-
put your pride aside
it’s fine, n-gg-, it’s fine
you ain’t gotta f-ck with me
n-gg-, it’s fine
it’s fine
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