Okay (Hav It All) lyrics

[Intro]
(Go, go, go, go)
(Young Hi-c)
(Ooh)

[Verse]
f*ck n*gga mad I ran it up
Stars on the roof in the Bentley truck
Tell the b*tch get lost, she ain't made the cut
n*gga ain't gang, can't hang with us
Pouring up Wock, tryna fan the mud
Lean on ice, that's the Wocky slush
She bad but I'm not finna pay to f*ck
Lil' n*gga better not play with us
Make the wrong move, we flame him up
My n*ggas armed and dangerous
Hi-Tec splash, n*gga, bathe in blood
Hoes on deck soon as I pull up
Pull up, these hoes like, "Who is that?"
Hi-C Touchdown to be exact
Got Louis this and a Louis that
Louis belt, Louis hat
Fit ten racks in a Louis bag
High as hell rolling on a flat
No cap this pill been beating my ass
Two-hundred on the dash
Pour up the lean n*gga almost crashеd
Two-door dark tint, can't see through the glass
Lambo drive for the stank indo-grass
And еver since I glowed up
These hoes act like they know us
I pour the Trissy just to slow up, it got me so stuck
Said he want smoke so if it go up then, b*tch, it go up
I tote twin Glockies in the holster, one shot you froze up, aye
[Chorus]
Okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, she like, "Why can't you just be faithful?"
Girl, if you wanna f*ck just say so
Shopping spree just to spend this payroll
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay

[Outro]
Yung Hi-c, man, okay