OKAY! OKAY!, EP 6
Lyrics
Okay
Okay
Okay, I can't get away
Hot as hell, yeah we out now
Saturday's the loud house
1 AM the whereabouts
Law gotta shut it down
I know we talk a lot of shit, tell it how it is
Know I really gotta admit, promise you will be legit
Philly streets you stay equipped
Everything will turn out
Okay
Okay
Okay
(Let's go)
End of summer, let's get the runaround
PUA pass around, public figures balling now
Touch their first couple Thou
To the crib, the Sun go down
These niggas gonna gun you down
Cops force compliance, now the people wanna riot now
Never give a silent trial, hear those people clear and loud
Scammers tapping Mac, made an advance
Flip a couple Hundreds into some bands
Spend some on the Stripper cause I can
Think that's immature?, I'm Gucci Man
Always tell my Dawgs we gotta expand
Pressure in demand buy back the land
I know we talk a lot of shit, tell it how it is
Know I really gotta admit, promise you will be legit
Philly streets you stay equipped
Everything will turn out
Okay
Okay
Okay
They ain't selling us Backwoods, take the back way through the Papi's
Niggas banging out with Foreigns, just to post with Beef and Broccoli
That's a bad Jawn
Put you on Scoophall, that's a bad Jawn
Wyo section Worldwide
Got chicken heads like Popeyes
Free 187 outside
Mobb ties a made man
Put you in the family van
Moving gas out Saran
Out make it out plan, know what I'm saying?
Shooting vids in my hood
Shooters catching new bodies, don't let them ask if you good?
Outsiders can't hang, Frankford to the L train
Pussy boy a scrap, won't you feed em down Zombieland
Bitch, you know this where them hood niggas be at right?
Yeah them Race car driving niggas
Girl I'm trying shoot his gun
I know we talk a lot of shit, tell it how it is
Know I really gotta admit, promise you will be legit
Philly streets you stay equipped
Everything will turn out
Okay
Okay
Okay
Okay
Okay
Okay, I can't get away
Hot as hell, yeah we out now
Saturday's the loud house
1 AM the whereabouts
Law gotta shut it down
I know we talk a lot of shit, tell it how it is
Know I really gotta admit, promise you will be legit
Philly streets you stay equipped
Everything will turn out
Okay
Okay
Okay
(Let's go)
End of summer, let's get the runaround
PUA pass around, public figures balling now
Touch their first couple Thou
To the crib, the Sun go down
These niggas gonna gun you down
Cops force compliance, now the people wanna riot now
Never give a silent trial, hear those people clear and loud
Scammers tapping Mac, made an advance
Flip a couple Hundreds into some bands
Spend some on the Stripper cause I can
Think that's immature?, I'm Gucci Man
Always tell my Dawgs we gotta expand
Pressure in demand buy back the land
I know we talk a lot of shit, tell it how it is
Know I really gotta admit, promise you will be legit
Philly streets you stay equipped
Everything will turn out
Okay
Okay
Okay
They ain't selling us Backwoods, take the back way through the Papi's
Niggas banging out with Foreigns, just to post with Beef and Broccoli
That's a bad Jawn
Put you on Scoophall, that's a bad Jawn
Wyo section Worldwide
Got chicken heads like Popeyes
Free 187 outside
Mobb ties a made man
Put you in the family van
Moving gas out Saran
Out make it out plan, know what I'm saying?
Shooting vids in my hood
Shooters catching new bodies, don't let them ask if you good?
Outsiders can't hang, Frankford to the L train
Pussy boy a scrap, won't you feed em down Zombieland
Bitch, you know this where them hood niggas be at right?
Yeah them Race car driving niggas
Girl I'm trying shoot his gun
I know we talk a lot of shit, tell it how it is
Know I really gotta admit, promise you will be legit
Philly streets you stay equipped
Everything will turn out
Okay
Okay
Okay
Writer(s): Jerome Dargan lll
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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