OKAY!

OKAY! Run it up, got the balance tippin' over, OKAY! All of these birdies, feel like Casa Nova, OKAY! Pushin' the pedal, listen to the motor, OKAY! Bought a new crib, ain't havin' no one over, OKAY! Shorty claimin' me, Ion even know her, No se! I could never fail, I done found a clover, No way! Movin' too quick, I need to learn to slow up, Woah, wait! Hustle deep in my bones, I ain't no loafer Always on the go, now my cup runneth over Get my own dough, ain't nobody that I'm owing Walk a lonely road, when you get the money flowin' You might find out who you know ain't really who you knowin' Growin' into the vision, I'm parting with the old me Sinkin' swishes, Beginning to feel like mini Kobe I even got a couple of rings, I'm wearin' trophies Go up like a jumpshot, I'm feelin' like I been floatin' Anywhere I go, bet that money on my dome, yeah I live for the game, and the fetty the controller I got on my game, now the baddies runnin' over, I got one of em a chain, I'm tryna keep her closer She wanna go on a ride, bout to get a zip Rolled up a pearl, and she put it in her lips Shorty look good to me, I keep lookin' at her hips Turn the tunes up, and then she make that booty flip OKAY! Run it up, got the balance tippin' over, OKAY! All of these birdies, feel like Casa Nova, OKAY! Pushin' the pedal, listen to the motor, OKAY! Bought a new crib, ain't havin' no one over, OKAY! Shorty claimin' me, Ion even know her, No se! I could never fail, I done found a clover, No way! Movin' too quick, I need to learn to slow up, Woah, wait! Hustle deep in my bones, I ain't no loafer I be in my own world It's only me, myself, and I, nobody over here, that's how I like it Peace and quiet, it ain't none on Earth I just gotta soothe my mind, too much gettin' turnt I been takin' rides in the late night silence, With a bad lil vibe seated beside me Yeah, She count my cash in the B, while I got it sidin' When she done, she eat it up good to show that she proud of me Winnin' is a drug, and ima overdose Need a ladder when I'm stackin', no more tippy toes Burnin' bred and celebratin' like I'm makin' toast, Ion be drinkin' like that no more tho, but I'll toast a roll GON BE OKAY! MONEY AND THE CARS AIN'T NEVER GON HEAL MY PAIN HELPIN' OR THEY NOT, IMA GET EM BOTH EITHER WAY WINNIN' OR I'M NOT, I'M STILL THE MAN AT END OF DAY