Charles Hussle, Isaiah Small, Konscious Kel, Blasto - Fine Lyrics

Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I aint good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine

Run it back
Run it up
Sundown to sunshine
Stressing like a mug but i know that bruh fine
They say it'll get better
You'll get happy over time
Niggas changing up but i shoulda seen the signs
I'ma do for me what i always do for mine
Momma say i'm blessed and that i'm one of a kind
But a
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I aint good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine

Barely trust myself
How i trust niggas round' me
Done seen too many people get sat down in county
So sick of praying
That shit never work
Look the devil in his face
Like go home roger
Phone ring
I never answer
Swear my shit wired
Issues only those i love will ever see
There's blood on my sleeves
But it's only coming from me
Sick of being amused
By demons with two left feet
Skeletons in the kitchen dance where everyone can see
Loved ones turn they back
Question if that shits me
I can see as far as the eye could ever see
But when it comes down to me
My only enemy is me

I be bugging
I be buddin
In my bag sometimes
Girl secure it
Spit like turret
Band up the bands
I'm
Breaking bread with my brothers
Eatin good
Lunch time
I had to hit the bow flex
Ya know
Call it crunch time
Cause people switch on you like Brutus
Then turn on you like they Judas
Fuck ya rumors
You can't kill me from the inside
I ain't got no tumors
Bags under my eyes
They lowkey like luggage
Get ya facts straight
I'm feeling smooth
You look a little rugged

Run it back
Run it up
Sundown to sunshine
Stressing like a mug but i know that bruh fine
They say it'll get better
You'll get happy over time
Niggas changing up but i shoulda seen the signs
I'ma do for me what i always do for mine
Momma say i'm blessed and that i'm one of a kind
But a
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I aint good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine
Most of the time
I ain't good but i'm fine

Take losses everyday makes sure to count my blessings
Heard my brody got a job
I know his mind been stressing
From a town where niggas pop percs to take thre pain away
They claim they down forever but on gid they never stay
You know this shit ain't a game

Why you playing with me though
I aint gon' stop until 6 rings on me though
I ain't gon' stop until my name all around
They talking all that shit
I see them lames all around
It's a lot on my mind
I know that stress gon' take a toll
It's hard to find someone to trust
I swear i seen em all
Focus on myself
Can't let my bankroll fold
Focus on myself
I can't let em take my soul
Trying to keep my life together
Hard to get a hold
Feeling empty all the time
It's like my heart turned to a hole
I can't fold
But i swear
That this shit be getting old
In the studio
Pour cognac
Thinking fuck it all

Fuck it all

Fuck it all