OKAY

[Intro]
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh (yonanko)

[Verse]
I told 'em this bigger than me
Took a minute to get on my feet
Just a minute, I step in these jeans, okay
Took a minute now they mess wit' me
Shit deluxe, premium like OG
Okay, you can tell that I got it on me, okay
Get like me, I be living the dream
Got a G19, no security
Got a cross make it flip, I'm dripping, G
I don't pray in the way that these Christians be
I jus' talk to God, he talk to me
Okay, said I talk to God, jus' look at me
I put my whole heart on my sleeve, okay
But I put that Chrome Heart on my piece
Way too cold, had to put on my fleece
Way too icy, had to learn how to ski
You can tell it by the way that I speak
Hundred killers, and they all work for me
Hundred killers, and they all work for me
Hundred drillers, got in wit' no fee
Send my rats to go after that cheese
Send my bats to go out wit' that heat
In that spider, they ain't catching me
In the zone like a quarterback be
Glock gon' hit like a quarterback, B
I been smacked since a quarter past three
Got a bag now they ain't arresting me
Move too fast, man, they nowhere next to me
Cross on me, swear it's straight up blessing me
Way too different, they tryna section me
Money too big, like, come bounce that check on me
So gone, can't keep my head on me
Drip on cold gotta put respect on me
I'm lit, I keep that flex on me
I keep bands and sticks in this bag
He was talking, 'til I got him ragged
He was talking, 'til I got him ranged
We zip them up, put 'em in bags
That same day, I went straight to the bank
That same day, I went straight to the city, goddamn
I had that good on me, it stank
Hang around hella punks, hang around guns
Not finna pull up wit' shanks
Hang around hella blood, upside down in the cut
Shawty pulled out her fangs
Swag so elegant, brodie outside smoking Runtz
I'm tryna put you on game
Yuh, I can talk about these guns, and I can talk about my gang, yuh
I can talk about my wrists, and I can talk about my rings, yuh
I turn up