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king saca – okay lyrics

[intro: lucci cash baby, king saca]
yeah, it’s baby
huh, huh
it’s real out here man
yeah, saca on the beat

[hook: lucci cash baby, king saca]
i’m at the top of my level and leveling myself
i ain’t new to the sh+t
i been patient with my work, i’m working on my legacy
now you figured out i don’t play
i stand on top of the business
i’m feeling myself, i want some millions and billions
yeah you know i’m blessed
you see the light i came out the darkness
okay (okay), i swear to god i’m okay (okay)
no problem, you treat me how you wanna
okay (okay), i swear to god i’m okay (okay)
no problem, you treat me how you wanna

[verse 1: king saca]
i’m okay now, act a little haywire
may act a little a+wall, all my dawgs goin’ ape wild
i will nevеr stop till there’s billions in the bank vault
i’m crazy likе the white boy that came up outta 8 mile
how they want the smoke but they can’t play no d boy
block that, d12 in the bucket, seatbelt
i can’t fight music, dawg, that’s how i go seek help
i look in the future, it’s just one thing i see, wealth
me and my crew in this way deeper than baritone
it wasn’t ever cool, now they flock to us like pheromones
camera phones flashing, you gon’ see me in your camera roll
go ahead and snap that, that last act was terrible
i’m terrifyin’, ptera+fly eating teriyaki on the plane
sarah connor, terminator, got red eyes insane
optimus prime, i can transform my brain
got shot in my mind but i swear i’m okay
[hook: lucci cash baby, king saca, both]
i’m at the top of my level and leveling myself
i ain’t new to the sh+t
i been patient with my work, i’m working on my legacy
now you figured out i don’t play
i stand on top of the business
i’m feeling myself, i want some millions and billions
yeah you know i’m blessed
you see the light i came out the darkness
okay (okay), i swear to god i’m okay (okay)
no problem, you treat me how you wanna
okay (okay), i swear to god i’m okay (okay)
no problem, you treat me how you wanna

[verse 2: king saca]
you don’t want no problem, you won’t get no pardon
my crew, i’ma call ’em from l.a. to harlem
addicted to this lifestyle like morphine
write that on the tour, said that i will never forfeit for sh+t
they mainly hate me because i’m a alien
the strugglin’ my brothers, speak up for us, can’t label me
no label, see i do it all on my own
lots of labor to the table, i+n+d+y my home
it’s borin’ lawrence to beech grove to morgan
race cars and horseshoes, it’s easy? that’s horsesh+t
walk down to goodwill, pay ten dollars for jordans
two dollar t+shirts was too much for poor me
just pour me up, sip a little more of that haze
tim the toolman taylor couldn’t fix up my brain
ball like lebron james, speedway, i’m driving me crazy
cuckoo clock daze but i swear i’m okay+yay
[hook: lucci cash baby, king saca, both]
i’m at the top of my level and leveling myself
i ain’t new to the sh+t
i been patient with my work, i’m working on my legacy
now you figured out i don’t play
i stand on top of the business
i’m feeling myself, i want some millions and billions
yeah you know i’m blessed
you see the light i came out the darkness
okay (okay), i swear to god i’m okay (okay)
no problem, you treat me how you wanna
okay (okay), i swear to god i’m okay (okay)
no problem, you treat me how you wanna

[outro: lucci cash baby]
okay, i swear to god i’m okay
okay, i swear to god i’m okay
okay, i swear to god i’m okay
okay, i swear to god i’m okay

- king saca lyrics

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