Ok Lyrics – Lil Skies
Singer: Lil Skies
Title: Ok
Buddah Bless this beat
Mm, okay, oh yeah
Okay
**** n#gg# say he got a problem
Hol’ up, n#gg#, keep your head up
I’m a young n#gg#, got my bread up
I’m ****in’ his ***** with my leg up (Let’s go)
We pull up in Excursions
2020, n#gg# in a suburban
I’m shootin’ that n#gg#, I’m swervin’
I’m ****in’ his ***** but she slurpin’
We shoot his lil’ brother in a hoopty
In a while, we shooting a movie
I’m ****in’ on all these groupies
These n#gg#s be actin’ like goofies
I dance on a ***** like Fivi
Give her Perc’, she call me papi
Tattoos all on my body
Let her come ride on my Johnny
These *****es, they say I’m cocky
Look at ’em, like, “Who gon’ stop me?”
Been ballin’ on n#gg#s like Kyrie
Big boss sh#t like John Gotti
In the game and you know I gotta win it
Been ballin’, n#gg#, give me a minute
You on the side lines and you lookin’ like you losin’
You talkin’ all that sh!t, n#gg# why you accusin’?
You actin’ like a *****, stop doin’ that hoe sh#t
Instagram, postin’ pictures of your toe sh#t
What the ****? n#gg#s on some hoe sh#t
I mean it like, n#gg#s on some hoe sh#t
Me and Stan, we on kick the door sh#t
Back to back, kick up in your flow sh#t
I run up in your house and I get the motion
I ain’t with the back and forth and all the commotion
I was really down bad but now I’m floatin’
Track to track, back to back, I go in
Lap for lap, around the world, they notice
Fast as **** like a locomotive
Walk in the trap like, “Hey”
Look at that ***** like, “You ain’t my bae”
You ain’t payin’ my rent, my sh#t ain’t paid
***** wanna **** and just get laid
n#gg# like me, I’m steady gettin’ paid, huh
Workin’ that ***** like a maid, huh
Workin’ that ***** like a slave, huh
Workin’ ’til I’m in my ****in’ grave, huh
Another verse, I can do it for fun
Lyrical like a n#gg#, Big Pun
Lyrical Lemonade with the runts
Lyrical Lemonade, how I stunt
n#gg#s hatin’, I feel like I’m Cole Bennett
Hop out the Tesla with a midget
Came up in this ***** with a smidget
n#gg# talkin’, I’ma make him cricket
I can’t settle for no minimal wage
n#gg# like me countin’ the blues
n#gg# like me stay with the crew
n#gg# like me jump out the stu’
Young n#gg#, I was countin’ the dollars
Young n#gg# make ya big momma holla
Young n#gg#, I been countin’ with partners
Young n#gg#, I’ma spend it with goblins
Young n#gg#, I stay with all the troops
Young n#gg#, they gon’ hop out and shoot
Dark tints, thing gon’ slide through the roof
Dark tints, thing gon’ show you what it do
If you tell the cops, n#gg#, you lame
n#gg# think he flexin’ with that lil’ chain
n#gg# think he up like he the thang
n#gg# thinkin’ ’til we take off his brain
Go to the bank, pull out a fifty
Bad ***** sent me pics of her t#tt#es
I’m a clean n#gg#, don’t give me hickeys
Kicked her out after she **** my (****y)
Where your bag at? *****, I got (Plenty)
Sippin’ lean, it go straight to my (Kidney)
Big guns, we gon’ shoot ’em with (Semis)
Smoking runts, this sh!t, this sh#t gas
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