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Oh Okay! Paroles

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Album FLOW $ZN

Paroles de Oh Okay!

Only dreams is just to be the greatest
Smoke marijuana, I love the fragrance
Seven figures, man, this shit amazin'
Cartier lenses, I can see 'em hatin'
The sky's the limit, I stay lookin' up
If you don't know my name then you can look it up
From the bottom, but I took it up
Still be trappin', my brothers, I hook 'em up

Heard it's a bag on my head, I ain't duckin' no beef, bitch, you know I'm still takin' the top off
My shooters ain't takin' no jumpers, they like to do lay-ups, we pull up and knockin' his top off
Oh, okay, I like to flex in that four door wraith
Sip Act', I need like four more dranks
Big body, I need like four more lanes
Glacier gang, I need like four more chains

Only dreams is just to be the greatest
Smoke marijuana, I love the fragrance
Seven figures, man, this shit amazin'
Cartier lenses, I can see 'em hatin'
The sky's the limit, I stay lookin' up
If you don't know my name then you can look it up
From the bottom, but I took it up
Still be trappin', my brothers, I hook 'em up

Feel like I got scoliosis, bitch, I get massages while ridin' around in that Maybach I pop a Addy then pour up a line
I'm on the 'Gram wit' a Glock and a pint
I ain't stressin', it's still fuck my P.O.
Knock-knock, if you knock wrong then we shootin' his ass through the peephole
Keep a four-zero and it's holdin' a three-oh
Cock on my Glock, yeah, my Glock got a deep throat
Rollin' my pockets, you that we keep those

Heard it's a bag on my head, I ain't duckin' no beef, bitch, you know I'm still takin' the top off
My shooters ain't takin' no jumpers, they like to do lay-ups, we pull up and knockin' his top off
Oh, okay, I like to flex in that four door wraith
Sip Act', I need like four more dranks
Big body, I need like four more lanes
Glacier gang, I need like four more chains

I spent a Wraith on my jewelry and still walk around with a whole bunch of bands on me
Know that boy, he ain't 'bout it, he stay in the track, I can tell, when he see me, he ran from me
I'm too famous for trappin', I copped me a low, gave that straight to my bro, that's my brother's pack
Spent some thousands on guns just to get to the game, bitch, you know I can't let none of my brothers lack
Ice on my body, I feel like a glacier, yo' bitch but she fucked me, I swear I ain't make her
Ain't stressin' 'bout bitches, I need me some paper
Squares in my circle, I bet they got boxed
Brand new Glock .40, I gave it a cock
I can't go back to them days I was stuck in them chains, man, I swear I hate sleepin' on cots
I do this shit for my brothers so they can quit trappin', I still see 'em sleep on the block
If I got a problem, they creep on the block
Know niggas pop, so I sleep wit' my Glock
In the waters, bitch, I creep wit' my rod
I can't do shit that a fuck nigga do, I'm a real nigga wit' the steel, nigga
You get killed, nigga, just for lookin' wrong
Fuck you, I hope you took it wrong

Heard it's a bag on my head, I ain't duckin' no beef, bitch, you know I'm still takin' the top off
My shooters ain't takin' no jumpers, they like to do lay-ups, we pull up and knockin' his top off
Oh, okay, I like to flex in that four door wraith
Sip Act', I need like four more dranks
Big body, I need like four more lanes
Glacier gang, I need like four more chains