I'm Not Okay
I did it for the hype
I did it for the likes
I did it for the 'gram
Take it personal like Mike
I ain't scared to lose a fight
I'm just scared of the life
That I would lead
To my cousin, oh yikes
Internally, not okay
Externally, I'm great
If you see me on the streets
Got a smile on my face
You better say grace
You better say grace
'Cuz playtimes over
Bruh, you a mistake
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I got big wheels
Sike bruh be real
I could never sign no fake deals
I can never cosign fake feels
That's why all my blood's real
That's why all my brothers real
I could never sign no fake deals
I can never cosign fake feels
Taking nudes the only time I ever shoot below the head
I could never go to sleep, I need a bitch in my bed
If you thinking we fucking, dumb bitch, where's the head?
Back in 2020, I hated life, I wanted be dead
I was lost in the sauce
I needed a boss like Rick Ross
Needed some water like Voss
I need some time to distress
I'm not fine I'm depressed
I'm not fine I'm
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I did it for the likes
I did it for the 'gram
Take it personal like Mike
I ain't scared to lose a fight
I'm just scared of the life
That I would lead
To my cousin, oh yikes
Internally, not okay
Externally, I'm great
If you see me on the streets
Got a smile on my face
You better say grace
You better say grace
'Cuz playtimes over
Bruh, you a mistake
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I got big wheels
Sike bruh be real
I could never sign no fake deals
I can never cosign fake feels
That's why all my blood's real
That's why all my brothers real
I could never sign no fake deals
I can never cosign fake feels
Taking nudes the only time I ever shoot below the head
I could never go to sleep, I need a bitch in my bed
If you thinking we fucking, dumb bitch, where's the head?
Back in 2020, I hated life, I wanted be dead
I was lost in the sauce
I needed a boss like Rick Ross
Needed some water like Voss
I need some time to distress
I'm not fine I'm depressed
I'm not fine I'm
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay, okay?
I'm not okay
Credits
Writer(s): Benett "rocco" Ardi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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