Okay! Lyrics – Sagetwofour

Okay! Lyrics by Sagetwofour

Yeah
I got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
I got way too much prometh’ in my , in my
I got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)

She ain’t wanna f#ck with me, now i’m f#cking on models (woah uh oh)
n#gg#s want smoke with me , guess them n#gg#s gelato (woah uh oh)
I don’t trust nobody keep the semi-auto (woah uh oh)
I got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)

She ain’t wanna f#ck with me, now i’m f#cking on models (woah uh oh)
n#gg#s want smoke with me , guess them n#gg#s gelato (woah uh oh)
I don’t trust nobody keep the semi-auto (woah uh oh)
I’m off of the codeine , the lean

I was just hittin’ licks , i was 16
You cannot talk to that b#tch, that’s my ting
Walking around with a stick, with a beam
Run it up money counter saying bing!

I’m with the gang, with my team’
n#gg# i spent me a check yuh, made that sh#t back in a week
None of my n#gg#s gon’ fold (woah)
With the gang, we on the road (yeah)

My n#gg#s pop out at the show (uh huh)
Yeah i’m f#cking that b#tch on the low
I’m cooking this sh#t like a stove
Feel like kobe no n#gg# want smoke

I just spent a rack on a coat
They copy the wave and the flow (woah)
I got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
She ain’t wanna f#ck with me, now i’m f#cking on models (woah uh oh)

n#gg#s want smoke with me , guess them n#gg#s gelato (woah uh oh)
I don’t trust nobody keep the semi-auto (woah uh oh)
I got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
She ain’t wanna f#ck with me, now i’m f#cking on models (woah uh oh)

n#gg#s want smoke with me , guess them n#gg#s gelato (woah uh oh)
I don’t trust nobody keep the semi-auto (woah uh oh)
Now i got stacks on me, they hate on me cause i get to the paper
I’m boutta’ f#ck on a b#tch who really look good with no make up

These n#gg#s wasting my time but i been on my grind like a skater
Young n#gg# “twofour” i ball like i’m kobe i ball like a laker
Now i got stacks on me, they hate on me cause i get to the paper (uh huh)
I’m boutta’ f#ck on a b#tch who really look good with no make up (uh huh)

These n#gg#s wasting my time but i been on my grind like a skater (uh huh)
Young n#gg# “twofour” i ball like i’m kobe i ball like a laker
I got way too prometh’ in my bottle
Sippin’ drank yeah, yeah it solve my problems

Mix the drank, jolly ranchers at the bottom (at the bottom)
With my gang oh, yeah you know i got em’
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Sagetwofour Lyrics – Okay!

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