Okay lyrics

[Verse 1]
Young n*gga jumped off the porch and down to catch a body, okay
Huh, he seen a n*gga get whack and won't never say nun' 'bout it, okay
Ho can't even pay for my cut and acting like she got it, okay
Huh, was just sippin' rosé
Got Benji's, independent, okay
Huh, you gotta make me nut too, we cannot keep goin' it slow, bae
Huh, we gotta stack this sh*t up, we cannot keep spending, okay
Everybody get karma, we cannot keep spinnin', okay
n*gga we want yo father, until then we gon' keep bendin', okay

[Chorus]
Huh, hell nah, can't get in the club with us, I barley know ya
Opp keep thinkin' it sweet, keep asking to bump, well I guess I have to show you
Sweet as f*ck, let 'em hold the blick and know damn well I didn't know ya
f*ck around, play with the wrong dump and knew ya n*gga bеnt on ya
Like a n*gga was playin' defensе, have them young n*ggas get on you
I do this sh*t my self, ain't gotta have b*tch sent on you
Oh, he poppin' big sh*t, ain't gotta b*tch sent on 'em
Know damn well RB ain't lackin', gotta big blick on 'em

[Verse 2]
Know RB, he crazy man, big stolen hit stick on him
This sh*t get wicked, know RB the stolen switch glick on us
Said that's his ho but she been bitin', b*tch throw any b*tch on me
Now the opps wanna kill a n*gga 'cause I got his b*tch on me
Cutthroat', opps tryna go on a drill, he said I gotta send a picture of 'em
Tried to go up with a n*gga, but he hating so I gotta send him under
n*gga done changed this sh*t for a reason, bih' can't get my number
Risked it all up on that drill, a hunnids shots in my thunder
[Bridge]
sh*t cool, mhm
Tell me what you gon' do when we jump out, put them glizzys all on you
Had to take lil' bro down, lil bro' looking hella confused, huh
Slap his ass with that blick, let 'em know I ain't playin', he better not move

[Chorus]
Huh, hell nah, can't get in the club with us, I barley know ya
Opp keep thinkin' it sweet, keep asking to bump, well I guess I have to show you
Sweet as f*ck, let 'em hold the blick and know damn well I didn't know ya
f*ck around, play with the wrong dump and knew ya n*gga bent on ya
Like a n*gga was playin' defense, have them young n*ggas get on you
I do this sh*t my self, ain't gotta have b*tch sent on you
Oh, he poppin' big sh*t, ain't gotta b*tch sent on 'em
Know damn well RB ain't lackin', gotta big blick on 'em

[Verse 3]
We the reason yo partner missin', b*tch we did it
None but 30s in this black truck when we ridin' through the city
Bih' think she lit, she ain't suckin' no di*k, I can't pay for her titty
Tell 'em, "Come spin", get off my di*k, he cannot get up with me, huh
We was bold as f*ck, chasing smoke straight through the chimney
In a shootout, some of these n*ggas ain't bust, these n*ggas ain't standing on business
Stepping on sh*t, give a f*ck where we at like a burglar, lil' n*gga we flippin'
Freak lil' bih' I just met from the club tryna suck me out my di*kies
Huh, just bought the thickest suit and the SRT, baby get in with me
Uh-huh, might slap these hoes a lot but that come with it, lil' b*tch I'm pimping
Huh, gotta give that ho that dot 'cause if I don't, she gon' try to kill me
Ain't gotta put on facade for no n*gga, everything I do is the real me
Uh, rule number one, you ain't gotta respect me but you gonna feel me
Huh, rule number two, bust a n*gga head if he ever said he'll kill me
Huh, rule number three, gotta f*ck and dip if I don't, she gon' try to build me
f*ck with all the opps so if I don't, she might just try to seal me
[Chorus]
Huh, hell nah, can't get in the club with us, I barley know ya
Opp keep thinkin' it sweet, keep asking to bump, well I guess I have to show you
Sweet as f*ck, let 'em hold the blick and know damn well I didn't know ya
f*ck around, play with the wrong dump and knew ya n*gga bent on ya
Like a n*gga was playin' defense, have them young n*ggas get on you
I do this sh*t my self, ain't gotta have b*tch sent on you
Oh, he poppin' big sh*t, ain't gotta b*tch sent on 'em
Know damn well RB ain't lackin', gotta big blick on 'em