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okay, olay! - anthony 1999 lyrics

[hook]
sh*t i got a new route
a hunnit ways just to get paid, my n*ggas they bringing the food out
aye, aye!
a hunnit ways just to get laid, my n*ggas they bringing the loot out
uh, aye!
come get this b*tch out my face, she thinking that she my boo now
uh, aye!
b*tch i got a stick, it’s a cane, the bloods got all of the tools out
uh, aye!

[verse 1]
f*ck round’ and get shot in yo face lil n*gga
f*ck round’ and get shot in yo cape lil n*gga
he saving them b*tches i’m laid with, n*gga
what is he doing?
n*ggas be all in my dm’s, they asking me questions like
who am i scr*w*ng?
credits cards all in my sock
the sh*t that i’m wearing is flew in
i do what i do and i does it good
no comparing to these f*ck n*ggas, n*ggas suck man i wish a n*gga would
heard she really wanna f*ck, f*ck it go ot, just to give the b*tch wood

[chorus]
okay, (okay)
okay, (okay)
okay, okay!
olay, olay!
olay, olay, olay!

[verse 2]
got a new problem, got a new stick
still f*ck with the old sh*t, that’s a new brick
if i pop me a perk, i last like pics
n*ggas be stuck on another man’s d*ck
i’m speaking them facts, y’all n*ggas ain’t doing it
i’m bussin’ these bops, so many like, who to pick?
yes, rappin’ and trappin’, all my n*ggas doing it
just get me mad, n*gga i’m shooting it
(boom, boom!)

[bridge]
forreal, if i see a opp, movie reel
making n*ggas run track, like clev*field
50k in three months, yea he real
sike!
all of my checks, skype
red and blue in the back of the ride
if you seen what i made you’d understand why i don’t fight
you would understand why all my pants be saggin’ like eyes
you would understand why all these lil n*ggas float around town, out telling them lies
you would understand why i stay with the bloods and the crips that do what i like
sh*t, you’d get it
sh*t, i put a stick in the porch incase a n*gga wanna try it
b*tch!

[hook]
sh*t i got a new route
a hunnit ways just to get paid, my n*ggas they bringing the food out
aye, aye!
a hunnit ways just to get laid, my n*ggas they bringing the loot out
uh, aye!
come get this b*tch out my face, she thinking that she my boo now
uh, aye!
b*tch i got a stick, it’s a cane, the bloods got all of the tools out
uh, aye!

- anthony 1999 lyrics

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