Okay (Luh Utta)

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, girl, I was all about you
So I'm all on the block thinkin' what did I do okay
And I was just tellin' the truth
But your friends in the back, they just want me to lose, okay
And you know I steady be trippin
But I got a glock so I never be missin okay
And I never care about no feelings
On the block and we stay to be drilling okay

And you know I'm high then the ceiling
I hop on the beat and I'm tryin' to get with it, okay
And you steady all in your feelings
But I'm on the block, I don't care about no feelings, okay
And he said he trippin' and healing
And I got Lil bro and you know that he dealin', okay
Got a problem, he steady be stealin
On God, but you know that he always be with it, okay

Girl, I was all about you
So I'm all on the block thinkin' what did I do okay
And I was just tellin' the truth
But your friends in the back, they just want me to lose, okay
And you know I steady be trippin
But I got a glock so I never be missin okay
And I never care about no feelings
Ona block and we steady be drilling okay

I'm posted up on the block just me and the guys
When we come, get the fuck out our face
And no, ain't trippin', you can have her I can get somethin' badder
On God, nigga, fuck did you think I raise up my wrist, make you blink
My shit like some water, Bow that bitch came out to sink
They tryna find out who harder, You kiddin' me, wow
Cuz On God, they know that it's me
Look how I walk on the beat Or the way, I spit heat
You would think that I'm walkin' on me
Hell nah, for a verse it ain't free
Gotta pay me a fee how else you expect me to eat
I gave up my heart for the key but someone was tellin' me
Some shit was not what it seems on God, I can't put that on me
Can't no other hoe get no type of love outta me
Oh there go utta they know who they be
Type to let a hoe go they know that it's me
She think I'm lyin' in them messages
On God, finna tempt me go ahead, bitch, pull up and see

Girl, I was all about you
So I'm all on the block thinkin', what did I do, okay
And I was just tellin' the truth
But your friends in the back
They just want me to lose, okay
And you know I say to be trippin
But I got a glock so I never be missin Okay
And I never care about no feelings
On the block and we steady be drillin okay



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Writer(s): Tim Bond
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