okay !
Okay
Okay, okay, okay
(Enhancing imaage)
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin too much
Like bro
You really wanna front your gun
You cool huh?
Okay
Okay I might just punch you in you junka
Okay
All right
Les go now
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin' too much
Like bro
Why you frontin' girls like you all cool huh?
Okay
I might just have to expose you to your shoes huh
Okay
Okay
Alright
Okay ima tell you a story now
Back when I was a fool
I aint in the mood
I aint have no glory
I wanted to be so cool
Not even a fool would even tell the story
Not the type of dude to be all out
Mood I didn't even remorse
Wanted to be the type of guy to
Mop em out
Swap em out
Got no mouf
Lock em out
Man I talk a lot
Got too much
Gotta avoid the law
Give it my all
You don't play the ball
Not too tall
Now im talking smack you a dog
Now im spazzin out
Gassin out
Passin out
Okay I think im dead now
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin' too much
Like bro
You really wanna front your gun
You cool huh?
Okay
Okay I might just punch you in you junka
Okay
All right
Lets go now
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin too much
Like bro
Why you frontin girls like you all cool huh?
Okay
I might just have to expose you to your shoes uh
Okay
Okay
Alright
Okay
Okay, okay, okay
(Enhancing imaage)
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin too much
Like bro
You really wanna front your gun
You cool huh?
Okay
Okay I might just punch you in you junka
Okay
All right
Les go now
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin' too much
Like bro
Why you frontin' girls like you all cool huh?
Okay
I might just have to expose you to your shoes huh
Okay
Okay
Alright
Okay ima tell you a story now
Back when I was a fool
I aint in the mood
I aint have no glory
I wanted to be so cool
Not even a fool would even tell the story
Not the type of dude to be all out
Mood I didn't even remorse
Wanted to be the type of guy to
Mop em out
Swap em out
Got no mouf
Lock em out
Man I talk a lot
Got too much
Gotta avoid the law
Give it my all
You don't play the ball
Not too tall
Now im talking smack you a dog
Now im spazzin out
Gassin out
Passin out
Okay I think im dead now
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin' too much
Like bro
You really wanna front your gun
You cool huh?
Okay
Okay I might just punch you in you junka
Okay
All right
Lets go now
Okay lets go
Okay okay, I think you doin too much
Like bro
Why you frontin girls like you all cool huh?
Okay
I might just have to expose you to your shoes uh
Okay
Okay
Alright
Okay
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Writer(s): Jamarion Haythe
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