Okay (feat. Cash G)

Yeah Real rockstar shit bitch You know what I'm saying (yeah, yeah, Da Italian Boi) Dressing all black in this fucking night bitch, Looking like a fucking knight bitch Let's go Yessir my diamonds are cold F*ck it, I might need a coat F*ck it, I might break the code F*ck it, I'll make it on my own Chain on my neck, yes it's icy Ring on my finger, so icy F*ck it I'ma shine at your party Rocking all white with some Nikes My shit is hot, yeah, spicy My bitches looking like barbies You tryna f*ck with my shit I got shooters just like Isis F*ck it I could cause a crisis I don't need nobody, no assist Rocking designer that's my shit Rocking designer that's my shit I could just pick up your hoe F*ck around, and then bring her back home I'm a whole player, I got hella hoes But I still don't got no girl Had to fall in love with the money Had to fall in love with the gold You send me somebody and they gonna be missing Start looking for them like Nemo Circle small, but my homies gonna blow Circle small, but my homies cooking dope Circle small, but my homies do the worse Circle small, but my homies get it done F*ck it I'll say it and then do it You know I hang with the bullies Sippin' wine at the Hawaii F*ck her in a fucking jacuzzi My marijuna is so elevate that some people just call it ganja I got a text saying "f*ck it let's smoke" and it was from your baby mama Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Yeah bitch, and who said we ain't really get no money? I got that shit on me little bitch, huh huh his name is Tommy Percs in my ma'fucking tummy Make it real sunny Wrist gleaming, bitch beaming, bitch This shit beaming, bitch Ridin' 'round in a demon, bitch This a Mercedes, bitch This a escalate, bitch We got four niggas in the whip let's go Four choppas and some more Four choppas and let's go I got the pack, bitch, and it came with the new flow I got the diamond, bitch, and it came with the real glow And I used to sip lean, bitch, sip it up real slow Bitch even got me slow Coupe got me fast Bitch I got that blunt and you know I'll make that shit last (okay, okay, okay) Okay (yeah I made that shit last) Okay (yeah yeah yeah) Okay (I get the money bitch yeah hold on) Okay (real racks in yeah) Okay (me and my day real fucking sunny bitch let's go) Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay