OKAY (feat. Kami the Wolfboy & Pretty Blicky)
I been doin what I want
And that's basically
What these niggas
Thought I couldn't
You thinking shit sweet
I put dick in this pudding
Using my demons to
Protect my good
With 18 hollow tips
In the clip of my Blicky
Yea I got a piece
Ain't no peace in the hood
It's just some niggas
Keep on doing
What they got to
And some niggas
Keep on doing
What they shouldn't
Damn
Go ahead Blick
Back in this bitch
Deadliest catch
Heart attack in this bitch
Block, then unblock me
And be IG watching
You did all of that
To be back on this dick
Damn
Lor shordy having a fit
Damn
I went from rags to the rich
Damn
Now shordy mad as a bitch
Cuz none of her niggas
Can match up with this
Okay
Some niggas eat up the hype
If it ain't the pussy
Then I ain't the type
Okay
Don't wanna take my advice
I love you
But can't let you
Fuck up my life
Okay
Stop with the
Fussing and fighting
Call up that nigga
If you ain't gon slide
Okay
When I make a mil overnight
I got to show out
So the homies get right
Okay
Okay, okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Okay
Lite fun I ain't talking no Nintendo
Guns, I can't walk around with Them though
Run if you fuck around with Them locs
Syndicate and Bliccy
Grown more than Tenfold
Senator Bliccy
I'm going for President
With these charges
I'm still looking heaven sent
Pockets on stuff like a
Pregnant Pelican
When I drive by
It's Syn looking too devilish
Shit never change though
Way before I start rocking
My brother coat
Misconceptions of who
I go do it for
No children, got nieces
And nephews to feed
And baby brovas know we live by a Creed
And my momma deserve china
Uh
Every Mcdizzle cup is a reminder
Of a life that's way finer
Uh
But love yours
For every "Bless'n" you get
There's a Burden dat come
With that shit, my nigga
Heart pours
Saying I'm in love with a bitch
But I still be sharing her dick
My nigga
I'm Torn
Lor Toya
Could never "Luccet" I'm
The hottest nigga in the state
Straight walk out them gates
Now I'm the hottest nigga
Out here
Touching pavement today
I swore I won't change
Emotions on sedative
They say he the Devil
So how he so heaven sent
In his cage it was elegant
Coming back home
He couldn't even fit
Into Hellish shit
And I'm talking bout hella shit
And it was evident
That he couldn't
Even tell the shit
Out my brothers
My mother, my sister
My cousin
The only one
That could smell the shit
And I never been stanking
Unless Zaza came
From out the basement
Yo Blicc, give these niggas pages
Like Yellow Books
We Leave em' on the pavement
Ah
And I never been stanking
Unless Zaza came
From out the basement
Yo Blicc, give these niggas pages
Like Yellow Books
We Leave em' on the pavement
Ah
Okay, okay
Okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Okay
And that's basically
What these niggas
Thought I couldn't
You thinking shit sweet
I put dick in this pudding
Using my demons to
Protect my good
With 18 hollow tips
In the clip of my Blicky
Yea I got a piece
Ain't no peace in the hood
It's just some niggas
Keep on doing
What they got to
And some niggas
Keep on doing
What they shouldn't
Damn
Go ahead Blick
Back in this bitch
Deadliest catch
Heart attack in this bitch
Block, then unblock me
And be IG watching
You did all of that
To be back on this dick
Damn
Lor shordy having a fit
Damn
I went from rags to the rich
Damn
Now shordy mad as a bitch
Cuz none of her niggas
Can match up with this
Okay
Some niggas eat up the hype
If it ain't the pussy
Then I ain't the type
Okay
Don't wanna take my advice
I love you
But can't let you
Fuck up my life
Okay
Stop with the
Fussing and fighting
Call up that nigga
If you ain't gon slide
Okay
When I make a mil overnight
I got to show out
So the homies get right
Okay
Okay, okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Okay
Lite fun I ain't talking no Nintendo
Guns, I can't walk around with Them though
Run if you fuck around with Them locs
Syndicate and Bliccy
Grown more than Tenfold
Senator Bliccy
I'm going for President
With these charges
I'm still looking heaven sent
Pockets on stuff like a
Pregnant Pelican
When I drive by
It's Syn looking too devilish
Shit never change though
Way before I start rocking
My brother coat
Misconceptions of who
I go do it for
No children, got nieces
And nephews to feed
And baby brovas know we live by a Creed
And my momma deserve china
Uh
Every Mcdizzle cup is a reminder
Of a life that's way finer
Uh
But love yours
For every "Bless'n" you get
There's a Burden dat come
With that shit, my nigga
Heart pours
Saying I'm in love with a bitch
But I still be sharing her dick
My nigga
I'm Torn
Lor Toya
Could never "Luccet" I'm
The hottest nigga in the state
Straight walk out them gates
Now I'm the hottest nigga
Out here
Touching pavement today
I swore I won't change
Emotions on sedative
They say he the Devil
So how he so heaven sent
In his cage it was elegant
Coming back home
He couldn't even fit
Into Hellish shit
And I'm talking bout hella shit
And it was evident
That he couldn't
Even tell the shit
Out my brothers
My mother, my sister
My cousin
The only one
That could smell the shit
And I never been stanking
Unless Zaza came
From out the basement
Yo Blicc, give these niggas pages
Like Yellow Books
We Leave em' on the pavement
Ah
And I never been stanking
Unless Zaza came
From out the basement
Yo Blicc, give these niggas pages
Like Yellow Books
We Leave em' on the pavement
Ah
Okay, okay
Okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Where were you
When I wasn't okay
Okay
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Writer(s): Dominic Rowland
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