Imma Be Fine Lyrics by Hotboii
I’ma be fine, handle all my business
Have my jewelry freeze time
He a mass magician
All the real niggas gone — I’m the last livin’
Long as money talking, ain’t gon’ do no bad business
Group of pretty women, fill them in the Phantom
They all super pretty — it don’t matter who the baddest
Do it and be done — don’t never do it average
Was poor, so I never apologize for living lavish
I been on caffeine, no ecstasy
PR didn’t wanna let me breathe — they want my feet
Brand new Glock 23, all I’m missing is key
Gotta mask up, it’s snow — don’t know how to ski
Can you please leave? I don’t want you here
Got another one on the way and she probably near
If I tell her that I love her, she under my spell
If I go to hell right now, then she coming in here
Say you know that’s your job, ’cause that’s your fucking simp
Never beef about a broad — make that fucking clear
Got her surfing with the stars, she can’t even swim
I’m four thirty-eight, four L till I’m in the air
She gon’ fuck me ASAP — I’m Rocky as hell
Got a blizzard on me, trippin’ like the Himalayas
Mix and matchin’ my designers, drippin’ different layers
I tried to show you I’m not them — we two different players
I’ma be fine, handle all my business
Have my jewelry freeze time
He a mass magician
All the real niggas gone — I’m the last livin’
Long as money talking, ain’t gon’ do no bad business
Group of pretty women, fill them in the Phantom
They all super pretty — it don’t matter who the baddest
Do it and be done — don’t never do it average
Was poor, so I never apologize for living lavish
Rockys in my ring hittin’ — you’d think that I’m boxing
From the start on that couch ’cause you fuck niggas be floggin’
Man, you fuck niggas like hip — the way you fuck niggas not Z
I swear to you I’m handicapped if I ain’t throwin’ Z
Zombie nun’ about pretty bitches — zombie lookin’ ugly
She said, “When you in Orlando, you don’t even be stuntin’ me”
Brought me all the way to Miami — boy, you must not even trust me
First for one — whoever trusted you, he must be a dummy
Finally let me out that cell, I finally got my groove back
I been tryna step on shit — give my fucking shoes back
Homeboy, you a whole rat — you’s a new rat
Loyalty ain’t what it used to be — like how we lose that?
Industry like wrestling — ain’t nobody doin’ none of those stunts
Where I’m from, if you say it’s up, then it’ll be up
We was shooting at the light post, duckin’ up the cut
Only time you probably see a face is when we sparkin’ up the blunt
I’ma be fine, handle all my business
Have my jewelry freeze time
He a mass magician
All the real niggas gone — I’m the last livin’
Long as money talking, ain’t gon’ do no bad business
Group of pretty women, fill them in the Phantom
They all super pretty — it don’t matter who the baddest
Do it and be done — don’t never do it average
Was poor, so I never apologize for living lavish