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letra de okay, olay! - anthony 1999

[hook]
sh-t i got a new route
a hunnit ways just to get paid, my n-ggas they bringing the food out
aye, aye!
a hunnit ways just to get laid, my n-ggas they bringing the loot out
uh, aye!
come get this b-tch out my face, she thinking that she my boo now
uh, aye!
b-tch i got a stick, it’s a cane, the bloods got all of the tools out
uh, aye!

[verse 1]
f-ck round’ and get shot in yo face lil n-gga
f-ck round’ and get shot in yo cape lil n-gga
he saving them b-tches i’m laid with, n-gga
what is he doing?
n-ggas be all in my dm’s, they asking me questions like
who am i scr-w-ng?
credits cards all in my sock
the sh-t that i’m wearing is flew in
i do what i do and i does it good
no comparing to these f-ck n-ggas, n-ggas suck man i wish a n-gga would
heard she really wanna f-ck, f-ck it go ot, just to give the b-tch wood

[chorus]
okay, (okay)
okay, (okay)
okay, okay!
olay, olay!
olay, olay, olay!

[verse 2]
got a new problem, got a new stick
still f-ck with the old sh-t, that’s a new brick
if i pop me a perk, i last like pics
n-ggas be stuck on another man’s d-ck
i’m speaking them facts, y’all n-ggas ain’t doing it
i’m bussin’ these bops, so many like, who to pick?
yes, rappin’ and trappin’, all my n-ggas doing it
just get me mad, n-gga i’m shooting it
(boom, boom!)

[bridge]
forreal, if i see a opp, movie reel
making n-ggas run track, like clev-field
50k in three months, yea he real
sike!
all of my checks, skype
red and blue in the back of the ride
if you seen what i made you’d understand why i don’t fight
you would understand why all my pants be saggin’ like eyes
you would understand why all these lil n-ggas float around town, out telling them lies
you would understand why i stay with the bloods and the crips that do what i like
sh-t, you’d get it
sh-t, i put a stick in the porch incase a n-gga wanna try it
b-tch!

[hook]
sh-t i got a new route
a hunnit ways just to get paid, my n-ggas they bringing the food out
aye, aye!
a hunnit ways just to get laid, my n-ggas they bringing the loot out
uh, aye!
come get this b-tch out my face, she thinking that she my boo now
uh, aye!
b-tch i got a stick, it’s a cane, the bloods got all of the tools out
uh, aye!

- anthony 1999

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