Okay

[Intro]
(Skeeo you crazy)

[Chours]
Knock some shit down with my li’ ponta
I said im running the block with my li’ hittas Okay, Okay
I said imma knock some shit down with my li’ ponta (Keeping it a stack though)
I said im running the block with my li hittas
We running through niggas homes with they mommas
We coming through niggas heads with these commas
I put it on them dollars
We coming through niggas heads with these commas
I put it on them dollars

[Verse 1]
We stay with them choppas
Speak on the dead, bound to get flocked
I made a promise with my mother I won’t ever stop
If a nigga try me he ready to get popped
That kay gon flock a nigga after a smooth cut
His game lame they dont got no hats
I don’t miss nothing not even a bitch when I shoot
You know its hard when I can’t explain it
Choppas spraying around we got that nigga hit
You know I stay with the killers, they all down to shoot
A nigga got a team filled with Reggie Miller
I said “My team filled with killers”
Best believe JOG got them hitters
Im down to hit a lame nigga up (Fah)
Pour that blood up inside a nigga cup (Blood shit)
My voice fucked up behind that cup
Heard a nigga mans got hit up with that K and didn’t survive that day (Damn)
Them killers was moving like dylan father
They some real hitters

[Chours]
Knock some shit down with my li’ ponta
I said im running the block with my li’ hittas Okay, Okay
I said imma knock some shit down with my li’ ponta
I said im running the block with my li hittas
We running through niggas homes with they mommas
We coming through niggas heads with these commas
I put it on them dollars
We coming through niggas heads with these commas
I put it on them dollars