letra de okay? pt.1 (chill x kochang) - chill x kochang
[verse: chill]
why yall n-ggas stay runnin from me?
scared of a toy that couldn’t be me!
ko’chang and chill but we body the beat
thi-this n-gga david he beating his meat, what?
you look like you off a perc, what?
bu-bully this kid ima jerk
yeah but i caught this n-gga at his work; that n-gga a slave, that n-gga a twerp
n-gga you broke wearing the same shirt (hoodie!)
you got shot with my bl!ck and i know that sh-t hurt
this n-gga dress homeless i know that he dirt
this n-gga so homless he not eatin desert!
[verse: kochang]
(ha ha ha ha)
n-ggas been talkin’ that sh-t
i told em back up, f-ck u talkin about
jordan you get no b-tches
i heard you a snitch and…
n-gga we don’t f-ck we those
hispanic f-ck
shutcho ass up
me and my n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck (do we?)
my n-gga derek you ugly as f-ck
big nose darkskin
my n-gga that’s tuff
god really shoulda remodeled y’all ass
same with that skinny b-tch, jordan that’s bad
and the way to the bank yeah we gon laugh
cause we heard j&d goin out sad!
kochang:
[intro]
man y’all n-ggas thought u was safe….no sirrrr
ha ha ha ha
its lookin bad for y’all n-ggas
here’s the countdown
3..2…1
[verse: kochang]
number 1 we finna get that n-gga jordon knock him straight off of the list
heard he been making some nursery rhymes, i can’t even call that a diss
little boy been tryna come for my head, i’ll make that lil n-gga my b-tch
this ain’t the only thing bad bout this n-gga
it’s worse that this boy been a snitch
i heard, this n-gga pedo he been talking to a 7th
b-tch made n-gga, a daycares probably his heaven (oh nah)
someone gotta set him up with that n-gga chris hasen
he been on the loose, its very bad, get that n-gga apprehended (ouu)
number 2, we movin onto that n-gga derek (you not safe!)
he been asking for this sh-t, laughed in his face, n-gga look saddened
short ass b-tch, not even 5’11 (ha?!)
“personally i wouldn’t let that slide”
shut the f-ck up b-tch u is a second
[verse 2: kochang]
(oh my gaad)
n-gga can’t even make his own flow
heard his diss song once, yo boyfriend did better then you (sike!)
word for word, bar for bar, took a yeat flow
dis why u stuck on bandlab my n-gga u just dead broke
[verse: chill]
huh, you just dead broke; how you stealin up the flow
yeah we caught this n-gga lackin, yeah we caught him at his throat
this duo is so p-ssy, yeah this duo is so lame
jordan why you talkin sh-t boy yo dad look like jackie chan
yo-yo dad a immigrant he can’t speak no english!
got yo bish on her knees she speakin h-lla english!
yall ain’t ever see this. you wish u neva seen it!
how you talk about my eats i know you haven’t eaten
got my money creamin
how you smelling like some s-m-n
they be talkin bout my father figure but they haven’t seen it (no dad!)
yall ain’t ever see this. you wish u neva seen it!
how you talk about my eats i know you haven’t eaten
ha ha ha ha ha…. yall n-ggas ain’t serious bruh
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