Ok Yeah Yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ouu)
Okay, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (smoking' fyeee)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok, ok)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok let's go)
I'm fly, first class
Brand new car and I hope it don't crash
I got a chop and a glock with a flash
Big body G and I'm standing with Mass
Your diamonds fake they turn into glass
Stop playing, needa to learn in this class
Thirty bucks if I cut yo grass, run in get the bag like I'm Flash
I just won a trophy
(gotta keep it on a low key)
Your girl, she tryna hold me
(but that just how the hoes be)
I got all this ice on me,
(but y'all just know that's how I be)
Box' em' up like I'm Bruce Lee
I be talking rudely
O-Only if you rude to me
Off the green, I'm fast asleep
You a lame, don't talk to me
Back in the day on prodigy
If I'm with my bros, then you know we spend ten rack's a-piece
Okay, yeah, yeah (ouu)
Okay, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (smoking' fyeee)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok, ok)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok let's go)
I'm fly, first class
Brand new car and I hope I don't crash
I got a chop and a glock with a flash
Big body G and I'm standin' with Mass
Yo diamonds fake they turn into glass
Stop playing, needa learn in this class
Thirty bucks if I cut yo grass, run in get the bag like I'm Flash
Okay, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (smoking' fyeee)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok, ok)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok let's go)
I'm fly, first class
Brand new car and I hope it don't crash
I got a chop and a glock with a flash
Big body G and I'm standing with Mass
Your diamonds fake they turn into glass
Stop playing, needa to learn in this class
Thirty bucks if I cut yo grass, run in get the bag like I'm Flash
I just won a trophy
(gotta keep it on a low key)
Your girl, she tryna hold me
(but that just how the hoes be)
I got all this ice on me,
(but y'all just know that's how I be)
Box' em' up like I'm Bruce Lee
I be talking rudely
O-Only if you rude to me
Off the green, I'm fast asleep
You a lame, don't talk to me
Back in the day on prodigy
If I'm with my bros, then you know we spend ten rack's a-piece
Okay, yeah, yeah (ouu)
Okay, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (smoking' fyeee)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok, ok)
Okay, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah (ok let's go)
I'm fly, first class
Brand new car and I hope I don't crash
I got a chop and a glock with a flash
Big body G and I'm standin' with Mass
Yo diamonds fake they turn into glass
Stop playing, needa learn in this class
Thirty bucks if I cut yo grass, run in get the bag like I'm Flash
Credits
Writer(s): Nadir Woodall
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