OK NOW (feat. Waden!)

(Vlex, stop playing)
(Damn)
Shot that nigga all across the field, he got a touchdown
Humbling myself, lil' bitch, don't need a bustdown
Knew that lil' bitch was for the team, I gotta stay down
I'm not calling her no Uber, so she had to take the bus route, No handouts
Talking on the low, they'll get hit with this K Round
Went around the states, they know my name, like "ok now"
Made a couple bands off this shit, flew to Cape Town
If they talking on the guys, rest in peace, they finna lay down
Shot that nigga all across the field, he got a touchdown
Humbling myself, lil' bitch, don't need a bustdown
Knew that lil' bitch was for the team, I gotta stay down
I'm not calling her no Uber, so she had to take the bus route, No handouts
Talking on the low, they'll get hit with this K Round
Went around the states, they know my name, like "ok now"
Made a couple bands off this shit, flew to Cape Town
If they talking on the guys, rest in peace, they finna lay down

Ayy, told him lay down
Bullet to the head with this motherfucking K-Round
Then I fuck his bitch face down
I know one that they hate now
And they thinking I'm scared, but really, I'm un phased, like, wow
Me and Txkyo always laugh to the bank
Money on the nigga, so how can I sink? Huh
Bitch, I pull up with a tank
Blessing these hoes, I feel like a saint
Hoes wanna fuck, but they out of my range
Remember in school, she was calling me lame
Like this lil' bitch a fake, can't fuck with the fake
Like an old song that I did, get out the way
I'm not spending my advance, bitch, I keep it in the safe, like
Txkyo the gang, no, this not a game
I pulled up to his crib and I shoot him with a ray
And if you going to play, then you know you'll get slayed

Shot that nigga all across the field, he got a touchdown
Humbling myself, lil' bitch, don't need a bustdown
Knew that lil' bitch was for the team, I gotta stay down
I'm not calling her no Uber, so she had to take the bus route, No handouts
Talking on the low, they'll get hit with this K Round
Went around the states, they know my name, like "ok now"
Made a couple bands off this shit, flew to Cape Town
If they talking on the guys, rest in peace, they finna lay down
Shot that nigga all across the field, he got a touchdown
Humbling myself, lil' bitch, don't need a bustdown
Knew that lil' bitch was for the team, I gotta stay down
I'm not calling her no Uber, so she had to take the bus route, No handouts
Talking on the low, they'll get hit with this K Round
Went around the states, they know my name, like "ok now"
Made a couple bands off this shit, flew to Cape Town
If they talking on the guys, rest in peace, they finna lay down



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Writer(s): Jeremiah Wade
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