Ok Kool lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, mm, huh
I spent the racks in⁠—, uh
I spent the racks in Chrome, huh
I spent⁠ the— mm-mm-mm, hm
I spent the racks in Chrome
I got-, hmm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm

[Chorus]
I spent some racks up in Chrome, huh (I spent some racks up in Chrome)
Headshot, yeah, he get domed (Headshot, yeah, he get domed)
A lot of these n*ggas get no'ed (A lot of these n*ggas get-)
A lot of these n*ggas get zoed (A lot of these n*ggas get zoed)
That's your mans, but hе told (Ha)
What the f*ck, how that go? (What the f*ck, how that go?)
How the f*ck you ain't know? (How thе f*ck you ain't know?)
I'm like "How the f*ck you ain't blow?" (How the f*ck you ain't blow?)

[Verse]
You know we up than a b*tch, slide in Bentley Bentaygas (Bentley Bentaygas, phew)
Mix some Tris with the pineapple Fanta, sh*t look like the Lakers (Just like the Lakers)
Them boys broke than a b*tch, yeah they really be fakin' (Them boys broke than a b*tch, yeah they really be fakin')
Yeah, and the way that these racks coming in, you'd think I'm freemason (Yeah, and the way that these racks coming in, you'd think I'm freemason)
Yeah, I took the Hellcat, me and my twins be racin' (I took the Hellcat, me and my twins be racin')
And I'ma always be that n*gga, lil' b*tch just face it (I'ma always be that n*gga, lil' b*tch just face it)
We in the back of the Maybach and the b*tch so spacious (We in the back of the Maybach)
I was in L.A. with Kaine, we was geeked up, yeah, on the daily (In L.A. with Kaine, we was geeked up, yeah, on the daily)
Way too geeked, God, he need to come save me (He need to come save me, I'm geeked)
In the SRT, I just spilled my drank, go crazy (Just spilled my drank, go crazy)
And I got my brothers with me, n*gga try something, he get spanked (Uh-uh)
And I got my cutta with me, n*gga try something, he get flamed (Try something he get flamed)
Running around sipping drank in the Bentley Mulsanne (Running around sipping drank in the Bentley Mulsanne)
I'm in the Hellcat Durango and that b*tch take off like a plane (Hellcat Durango and that b*tch take off like a plane)
And in my cup is pure codeine, I ain't sippin' no plain (Ha, in my cup is pure codeine, I ain't sippin' no plain)
I mix the Za' with the grabba, okay, how I start my day (Ah, okay, how I start my day)
My n*ggas rich off Telegram, and Koro always keep a scale on him (Uh-uh)
Yeah, he so broke, it's embarrassing
Free all my n*ggas out Harris County, yeah, you know my young n*ggas blammin' sh*t (My young n*ggas blamin' sh*t)
And I heard they caught that boy out of bounds
Heard his pole, it was jamming and sh*t (Ha, it was jamming and sh*t)
Yeah we if catch him all out of bounds, hell yeah we gonna make him vanish
Micro Draco, it do damage
You can't afford the way I'm living
Ho, I'm really rich, f*ck an Emmy (Ho, I'm really rich, f*ck an Emmy)
Ho, really rich, f*ck the gimmicks
I tried to tell them, they ain't listen (Tried to tell them, they ain't listen)
Tried to tell his ass, spin on them n*ggas block, got a n*gga dizzy (Got a n*gga dizzy)
Bro gotta be high outta his top 'cause he talking hot (Yeah, 'cause he talking hot)
I'm like "Ok cool, ok move", finna send him to the sky (Yeah)
Yeah, we spot his ass, go pop his ass (Ha)
That Glock is taking his jaw (That Glock is taking his jaw)
Yeah, I'm off Roxy, it's making me smile (Off Roxy, it's making me smile)
I'm finna be in this sh*t for a while
I can't let my momma down
I'm too up, finna buy her a house (Ha)
Free Lil Will, can't wait till he out
Free Lil Doody, he posted in the South
Some of these sticks dirty, some not (Ha)
In the H sipping codeine, n*gga how you thought it was a drought (Thought it was a drought)
Man these n*ggas and hoes don't know me
(They be tryna figure me out)