Sal Houdini
I’ll Be All Right
[Verse 1]
21 years young already pressured up
If I wasn't heartbroken I would've kept it up
But I'm too young to be this stressed I got to freshen up
I got to loosen up, I'm honestly fed up
I got to worry bout my parents not starving at night
I got to find me a job that'll keep me for life
Cause if I'm not supporting anybody here
I'm not supporting anybody anywhere and that's just not how I am
I got to get up out this city and move out to Cali
I'm still a Brooklyn boy at heart free my n***a Bobby
And beautiful I'm moving fast I know and I'm so sorry
I just get attached way too quick and that's with everybody
I just don't want to lose the greatest thing I have to me
You want me to change up I'll become what I have to be
You broken up about your last man I understand
But look how good you treated him can't blame for not giving a chance
I'm fucking up in school that shit ain't for everybody
I sit in class from 9-5 and I'm already tired
Cause I'm up late finishing music with myself and I
I got no team that's fucking with me it's just me and I
It's just me and myself producing for me every night
It's just me and myself mixing down vocals every night
You would've thought I had a person that was right behind me helping I ain't got nobody and nobody got no time
And I just don't have money on me like I'm rich or something
I'm struggling like everybody else I'm on a budget
I got relatives having fun paying for me and shit
And how that make me look when I'm this young and still ain't shit
I got a 05 Altima I race around
And all my old n***as buying new whips around
I'm still here left behind
I honestly don't mind
Cause I was brought up differently I got a different mind
I got some different standards
I got beautiful manners
I got a beautiful mother and father who can't handle
Me fucking up like everybody else they knew before
I promise mom and dad In Shaa Allah I will move on forward
And I got people who keep giving me this fake love
My old people who left keep coming back with fake love
And all my ex's want to reconcile this ain't love
I need that Dominican Jamaican girl with the same love
We both from different cultures
We both from different places
We both see different people
We both meet different faces
But I always remember yours that shit stored in my head
I'm not trying to fuck up on us cause I know I'll regret it all
I'm not here to shout nobody out
The only n***a getting love is Faheezy that's all
I take that back I got a bunch of other family for sure
So shout out to my boys G Stackz, Ali, Greatcon, and Mo
My n***a Mud can't be left out that man is family no lie
And shout out to my little homies Ovais and Omar
This my family for life
And I got to give up this music even though it's my life
I got to get back to reality and I'll be alright
I got my people lifting me up every time I take flight
And I got thoughts that love to haunt me every single damn night
But you know what I been through way too much and I'll be alright

[Hook]
Yeah yeah yeah I'll be alright
Yeah yeah yeah I'll be alright
Yeah yeah yeah I'll be alright
Yeah yeah yeah I'll be alright