Worked Out

(Amarieyo: "I use to be rotting, In my room, In Ohio, playing video games, smoking weed everyday. Now I'm playing- I'm getting paid to play mini-golf right now, drinking Gatorade In Florida wit my parents Making music Wit the greatest people bruh Owen bout to be here bruh If god isn't real Then this whole thing has to be a dream") Will it all work out? Will it all work out? Will it all work out? Will it all work out? (Yeah, Im wondering will it work out?!) Will it all work out? (I'm wondering will it work out?!) Will it all work out? (Im wondering will it work out?) Will it all work out? (I'm just wondering if it'll work out) Will it all work out? Am I gon make it, Am I gon do everything that I said I would Chop sing like Nina Simone, Don't Let it Be Misunderstood She all on my, what, nah, I won't say it, sum like "Sporting Goods" Tarantino flick, how Once Upon A Time In Hollywood, huh, me and Gang was riding round, With the windows down Got my name up in yo mouth, learn how it's pronounced I remember wondering if it would all work out And now I'm gon take over music when I move down south Wit SCHLACK! - uh Me and gang we back Everybody talking on the boy need my respect - huh - Better bring me my money, bring me my check Choppa pop out, it dispensing like a PEZ stick N why he talking on my bank with no investments Kendrick Lamar car, it doing 80 in the Section RIP to Bis Markley, he taught me one thing If she keep you to the side, then you is Just A Friend then Will it all work out? Will it all work out? Will it all work out? Will it all work out? (Yeah, Im wondering will it work out?!) Will it all work out? (I'm wondering will it work out?!) Will it all work out? (Im wondering will it work out?) Will it all work out? (I'm just wondering if it'll work out) Will it all work out? I'm wondering will it I talked to God, and he provided eyes, I saw the vision Know I gotta stop relying on the pot and on the drinking Every moment that I pray it's own miniature intervention To the lord To the lord above Use the force How I'm the chosen one On discord They use to clown my songs Now I count paper like brochures Made outta hunnid bucks Why they talking on the boy Yea, why they tryna make a fuss We pulled over his convoy And sent the shipment to our plug I feel like a Viceroy But got power of a Sovereign I ain't tryna make nobody proud except my Dad and Mom and Big Sis Yeah And my best friends The number's shortened over time, but that's a good thing I had to realize who really in it for me and anybody who was faking? history