R U OK Annie lyrics

[Intro]
You got, uh, you got my money? (f*ck it up, Trap)
Huh? Oh, yeah, I'll— I'll pay you soon (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, well, um, here's a suggestion, um, have the money by tomorrow and there won't be any problems (You n*ggas be havin' these hoes, bust they head, bro)
Huh? (f*ck the opps)
Yeah, twenty-four hours (You gotta stop that sh*t)
Why? What— what happens in twenty-four hours?
(Bass Lord)
Yeah

[Verse]
Even though the feds hot, still walking 'round with that Glock (f*ck the feds, hot)
I'ma f*ck her 'til her legs lock, on a Percocet, can't stop (Come here, baby)
We know that you n*ggas is scared of chops, them youngins gon' pop your tops (These n*ggas scary)
I ain't tryna rap beef with no n*gga, I'm tryna put a n*gga on Fox (Put him on TV)
I told this b*tch I got a dirt bike, she still tryna ride my c*ck (b*tch tryna ride ATV)
Shot in the Hellcat duckin' from 12 (Skrrt, skrrt), I'm tired of gettin' of robbed by cops (They f*ckin' took my sh*t)
If I cut off the dreads, I'ma still be ballin' (Cut 'em off), something like Chris Bosh (Chris Bosh)
Everywhere I go, b*tch, I still got the Drac' (Drac'), I don't gotta be with Josh (Brrt)
You wanna f*ck (f*ck), keep it a stack (Keep it a), keep it a buck (Big racks, ho)
AMG Benz, pushin' the truck (Skrrt, skrrt)
Air this b*tch out, shoot up the club (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Young n*gga sh*t, foreign on dubs (Skrrt)
I hang out with real big bears, no cubs (Rrr, rrr)
In the trap, just carpet, we ain't got no rug (Just carpet)
We gon' tear out your spot, you ain't got no drugs (Tear it up)
And I don't wanna hear none of that (Shut up)
We don't give back sh*t (Shut up), n*gga, that's cap (That's cap)
Yeah, you ain't getting sh*t back, go rap (Go rap)
I made her eat di*k, she was tryna go out (Ha)
Broke n*gga, go to the studio and pout (Pout)
If I catch his ass at my studio, it's, "Pow" (Pow)
b*tch, we got a whole lot of spots like a cow (That cow)
That molly gon' lock on her jaw like a jab (Bop)
Really from Mars, but I popped a Perc'
And landed on Earth right in the dirt (Got— huh)
I got out the dirt, now I made b*tches twerk (Huh)
You don't know how to f*ck, lil' b*tch, come rehearse (Come here)
Young bro get sinister like this sh*t hurt (sh*t hurt)
b*tch, it's kill or be killed, b*tch, it's murked or get murked (Ah)
Nah, I ain't tryna follow my bro in no hearse (Uh-uh)
So we all keep Glocks up under our shirts (Right here)
The spot drive-through like a Wendy's (Skrrt)
Look at my face tats, I love my granny
Got a lil' thick ho, Fendi her panties (Uh, Fendi)
She on the molly, are you okay, Annie? (Are you okay?)
Don't try to rob and get caught red-handed (Bop)
n*ggas know me, I'ma knock off bandits (Knock 'em off)
I be so high that I walked on planets (I walked on)
My young n*gga reach in his sock, no panty, yeah (Ha, pus*y)
All that talking and gooping (That talking)
You can get robbed, you're stupid (Stain)
.38 special ed', it's stupid (It's stupid)
Walk around with this lead like a student (I guess)
n*ggas turn into hoes, they Bruce-ing (Haha)
We catch a opp, it get gruesome (Yeah)
Our whip like Back to the Future (Skrrt, skrrt)
n*gga play, then he won't see the future (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
So, uh, it's been twenty-four hours, got my money? (Ha, n*gga play, then he won't see the future)
Oh, I— you know what, just give me 'til next Friday, I'll have it for you (Ha, ha, stop playing, alright?)
Oh, oh, that's funny, I could've sworn I said have it today
Yeah, I don't have it, sorry
Oh, well, alright then
Mm, that's good OJ
Ah! Ah!
Yeah, that hurt?
Ah!
That hurt?
What the hell? Ah!
Yeah, it feel so goods, does it?
Ah! Ah!
No, huh?
Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, that's what happens, man
Oh my God
Yeah, that's what happens