Nothin Is OK

Uh, they better show me some respect (respect)
Especially the homies and the friends
Tryna stop me in my shots like a goalie and it's mad
Only 'cause they see me rollin' in a Benz
Mad 'cause I'm a week away from hoppin' me a Rollie with my chat
Never home, always in the jabs and it's overseas
Always needed loads of the bagasse
I'ma go and get some money on my phone and over text
That's the motherfuckin' best

Wanna buy a house for my mama somewhere south of Bahama City
More jealous of me 'cause I'm out gettin' dollars
Ain't about any drama if you bring it to me
Don't be gettin' loud with them choppers like, 'bang'

I'm drpipin' down my shit so they can fuckin' understand
Funny how your leg workin' get some money up her hand
God-damn, came from makin' nothin' new but grand
Now I'll eat your fuck with me 'cause I got them rubber bands

This ain't funny man, I ain't Russell Brand
They should call me Mayweather, wait, I'm fuckin' with a money gang
Got a couple clothes that was fittin' on me nice
Paddle in your nose, you was sniffin' on the white

I don't fuck with hoes, give these bitches to my wife
People gettin' weird over pictures that I like
Let me give them some advice, need to chill with that shit
'Cause it isn't really lifelike

Nothin' is okay, every other motherfuckin' fake
From the money daddy make to the customary chain
You ain't slangin' Mary Jane, you is nothin' but a motherfuckin' fake
I said nothing is okay, nothing is okay

You ain't bustin' in a K, never seen you hustle things
You ain't cuttin' up the yay, yellin' out of here the yay, yay

Nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay, yay, yay, yay
Nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay, yay, yay, yay

You make one more move, I'll make you motherfuckin'
I'll fuckin' cut your fuckin' balls off
I'll shove them up your fuckin' ass
I'll fuckin' bury you
I'll put fuckin' ice picks to your eyes
I'll chop your fuckin' eyeballs
I'll send it to your fuckin' family so they can eat it for dessert
You understand me, you motherfucker?

Second letter of the alphabet yourself
Think about it, why you wanna be somebody else
Shit is weak as hell, like a Kia shell
Or to see you fail
Y'all don't speak my language, then I guess you must be ESL
They wanna test me, wanna F me, wanna see me fail
But I'm like Gretzky or Messy, I don't see no Ls
I'm from a different dimension
You're the opposite of real, you like a bitch with extensions

I would never snitch on a French
Rather go and do some time in prison correction
You'd be tied to hide inside some weirdness protection
Pussy ass fake shit like Vince with a restless quest

Why you fuckin' fakin' than an A&R
Everybody hatin' on you, and they hate the way you are
Better put a lid on that fruity shit like a mason jar
Crazy smart, over 80 bars, I don't play no parts

Van Gogh, learnin' my ear when I'm makin' art
Think outside the box like long walks in a nature park
I'm different in the differences by choice
When y'all was fuckin' with 50, I was listenin' to Lloyd
I was flippin' any coins, it was Nicola, it was Royce
Plus the other illest from Detroit
Now you see me chillin' when my boy is hittin' liquor in the joint
Spin the fuck around on me, then you bitches get destroyed like

Nothin' is okay, every other motherfuckin' fake
From the money daddy made to the customary chain
You ain't slayin' Mary Jane, you was nothin' but a motherfuckin' fake
I said, Nothin' is okay, Nothin' is okay
You ain't bustin' in a K, never seen you hustle things
You ain't cuttin' up the yay, yellin' at it

Nothin' is okay, nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay, nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay, nothin' is okay
Nothin' is okay, nothin' is okay



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Writer(s): Ian Tonino
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