Okay Okay (Remix) ft. IAmLilStretch Lyrics

Yeah okay okay, yeah okay okay

Counting up that paper, nigga, make sure my niggas straight

Yeah okay okay, nigga, yeah okay okay

I know we gon be okay, I got you any day

Told big bro we hit the stage and we just might be set for life

Okay okay nigga, yeah okay okay

I'm the type of nigga to take your bitch and shit gon be okay

Niggas they ain't spinning any blocks, fuck round and waste the glock

Niggas they aint sending any shots, how the fuck they shells get hot

Posted up on any block, I know my face good

Niggas know I'm gator, I'm from Florida you know my state hood

Remember when I caught a case a nigga had to stay quiet

Man them goofy hoes don't play man, they just stay wilding

Came from rags to riches, now I'm bagging bitches

Came a long way from carjacking and flipping nickels

I ain't never missed a call when it's about that scroller

I ain't never diss my dogs, can't beef with all my niggas

If you snitch then you a rat, I don't know nothing bout that

If they ask me said they saying shit but I wasn't supposed to trap

Spend that money and get it back, you don't know nothing bout that

What you know bout showing love and the plug might front you sack

Lemme get it, out the mud I couldn't tell you where I was at

My shorty got my GPS on some she know where I'm at

But I still go wherever I wanna go and that's no cap

My nigga got a loaf for me, I'm pulling up where you at

As soon as we get this shit off I go get up on a sack

Okay nigga, I got lots of money I made today nigga

We been eating good, we don't eat no Chick-Fil-A nigga

Get paid nigga, hella racks we just made in a day nigga

Counting up that paper, nigga, make sure my niggas straight

Yeah okay okay, nigga, yeah okay okay

I know we gon be okay, I got you any day

Told big bro we hit the stage and we just might be set for life

Okay okay nigga, yeah okay okay

I'm the type of nigga to take your bitch and shit gon be okay

Niggas they ain't spinning any blocks, fuck round and waste the glock

Niggas they aint sending any shots, how the fuck they shells get hot

Posted up on any block, I know my face good

Niggas know I'm gator, I'm from Florida you know my state hood

Remember when I caught a case a nigga had to stay quiet

Man them goofy hoes don't play man, they just stay wilding

Okay okay okay, these rappers selling adderal, that ain't no yay

Stay yo place, best to say yo peace, if not we slay yo face

I'm on that grind, you had to pay yo way, you paid a layaway

It's like a lease to sell yo chain away, ya soul will fadeaway

Like Kevin Garnett tryna make a play and get some fame okay

I was prolly 10 years old and letting Tony Yayo play

Take this pain away like tryna take Lil Boosie fade away

A-okay, I'm like por que No se, por no hablo Englei

If you ask how I'm living, shit I'm good, I'm in the neighborhood

Where punk-ass white boys ain't gon take it lightly say it ain't the hood

Camden I was doing dances, searching for the stamps

Them junkies told me it was up the block, they hollered at my mans

And they hop out before the hop out boys had ever had a chance

And Hop back in, with the murder packs all wrapped in rubber bands

I'm in a trans, couldn't wait until that devil touch my hands

I'm down bad, searching for a reason not to shoot it, BLAM

And now I'm bleeding, nah I ain't okay ride down the straightaway

I'm on that bread like where the mayo lay, I cook like Rachel Ray

Shout out Stretch, he from the FL like he making eight hundred and eights

We gon step, no NFLtwok ain't no games to play

This NJ okay? Okay okay