letra de okay - thato saul
[verse 1: thato saul]
okay
ke nna sgebi, gibbs, lash le manjinjo re nyakana le mpyela ko tlale (tlale)
revenge ho sae khone khaohana trenie ri tsenang bru waka wena o sale (sale)
ake reki skelema wa mpalla katjeno ko tsoga le kaosane kemo zame, haowa
f-ck the police, byoe bothaata kae taola
ho kano thoma so kgaoga, ka kapa ka foul-a
byor bothata o ntsh-tse me mbaola
topa plate th0m- ho gaola
kere selo se kese f-gile pila еka fella ya taowa
baka ba bayisa di powder
o swenka bohloko wati sеarch-a otlo jump-a hore haona
metyle eo o felletsa o drown-a, ayy
[chorus: thato saul]
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
okay (yup)
i dream about getting paid
run my bag, look at the way that i pave (yup)
my dead homies all in the grave (ayy, ayy)
okay (yup)
i need a glock and a k
i need some big dough to flip me a cake (yup)
that fashion, i need me a cape (ayy, ayy)
okay (yup)
all i need is an “okay”
no need for fake homies, okay? (yup)
tau street pheli blackrock, okay?
free all the g’s, okay? (yup)
no pain ain’t no gain, okay?
the streets in my vein, okay?
[verse 2: maglera doe boy]
[?]
[interlude]
you don’t do what you say you’ll be doin’
liars!
[verse 3: thato saul]
i’ma spin like a vinyl
man, this ain’t my final
these records are splittin’ your vital
i’m k!lling survival
kannete keo file confess (yeah)
dube are ba shyanne rankuwa ba tshabela saka
mo pheli ba theila kokwa batho bad luck na tsh-tse di purse
mash are bula temana kgwa verse
real life e mpakela stress (yeah)
i pack it like vitos
them n-ggas, yeah we those
the other n-ggas, we delete those
it’s we and we move at the peak of my roof
all you weak hoes, i feel like y’all giving me free goals
i’m street and i prove by my streak and my groove
i’m carlitos i spit out the ocean, i leak those
i speak and my tooth feel the heat coming into my legals
i wish you all of the best
thato saul straight out the west
i’m the reason and season i’m releasing everything best
you prolly committing some treason if you cheesing
smiling at records released by the rest
on jesus if the record industry cheat us or beat us, try defeat us i’ll be ewest
with the homies rocking wife-beaters, holding heaters
with dealers, hoes relieve us causing a mess
sa tella mospino oko spinang bolela mfe ncondo re spane (spane)
nna re tletsi tsona kedi tricks odi khona byang?
action re thomile kgale (kgale)
wai bona ke gun ya bolela mo pheli kannete pepula o arm-e (arm-e)
ke molapo ola wao tibisa amount ke dilo tsa katjeno nna ncono re lape, ayy
[chorus: thato saul]
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
okay (yup)
i dream about getting paid
run my bag, look at the way that i pave (yup)
my dead homies all in the grave (ayy, ayy)
okay (yup)
i need a glock and a k
i need some big dough to flip me a cake (yup)
that fashion, i need me a cape (ayy, ayy)
okay (yup)
all i need is an “okay”
no need for fake homies, okay? (yup)
tau street pheli blackrock, okay?
free all the g’s, okay? (yup)
no pain ain’t no gain, okay?
the streets in my vein, okay?
[outro: thato saul]
the money, f-ck the fame, okay?
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