trippie redd - it's ok (okok xxxxx) lyrics
[intro: trippie redd]
ayy
lil 14, yeah yeah yeah
ayy
[chorus: trippie redd]
it’s okay, my gang okay
making money baby, yeah it’s okay
i count my racks, it is okay
told my mama, baby yeah we gon’ be okay
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
[verse 1: trippie redd]
hold up, it’s okay, okay
i’m getting money with my f-cking gang, it’s okay, okay
countin’ racks with t-f-ckin’-wayne, it’s okay, okay
it’s oh, okay, okay
it’s oh, okay, okay
dreams of that brand new foreign, ayy
i want a new ferrari and i want a porsche
dreams of that yellow badge with that black horse
y’all don’t know the half, i’m ballin’ and i still ball full court
pulling up in a phantom, pulling up in a spaceship
pulling up to the mansion, yeah the crib look like atlantis
chasing the check, i know cardio
your girl be welling like a water bro
ever since a nigga started doing money know i’m never ever goin’ broke
yeah yeah, it’s still the same gang
i ain’t never changed, 14 hundred been the gang, yeah
ayy, with this fame it bring pain
still getting money, diamonds dancing in the rain, woah
[chorus: trippie redd]
it’s okay, my gang okay
making money baby, yeah it’s okay
i count my racks, it is okay
told my mama, baby yeah we gon’ be okay
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
[verse 2: t-wayne]
young nigga came straight up out the slums
young jugg god, i got what you want
i finessed your b-tch ’cause i got what you want
in a foreign whip, the chopper’s in the front
jugg in atlanta, be flexin’
i got your b-tch, she naked
i got your b-tch and we sexin’
i ain’t gon’ get the b-tch pregnant
but you gon’ hate the way i left her
i got all foreign b-tches, i put on for a minute
ran it up like i’m emmitt, i just dropped a bag in lennox
so f-ck it i’m gettin’ it
[chorus: trippie redd]
it’s okay, my gang okay
making money baby, yeah it’s okay
i count my racks, it is okay
told my mama, baby yeah we gon’ be okay
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
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