okay! - sagetwofour lyrics
[intro]
yeah
i got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
(y2 is that you?)
i got way too much prometh’ in my , in my
[hook]
i got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
she ain’t wanna f*ck with me, now i’m f*cking on models (woah uh oh)
n*ggas want smoke with me , guess them n*ggas gelato (woah uh oh)
i don’t trust n0body keep the semi*auto (woah uh oh)
i got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
she ain’t wanna f*ck with me, now i’m f*cking on models (woah uh oh)
n*ggas want smoke with me , guess them n*ggas gelato (woah uh oh)
i don’t trust n0body keep the semi*auto (woah uh oh)
[verse]
i’m off of the codeine , the lean
i was just hittin’ l!cks , i was 16
you cannot talk to that b*tch, that’s my ting
walking around with a stick, with a beam
run it up money counter saying bing!
i’m with the gang, with my team’
n*gga i spent me a check yuh, made that sh*t back in a week
none of my n*ggas gon’ fold (woah)
with the gang, we on the road (yeah)
my n*ggas pop out at the show (uh huh)
yeah i’m f*cking that b*tch on the low
i’m cooking this sh*t like a stove
feel like kobe no n*gga want smoke
i just spent a rack on a coat
they copy the wave and the flow (woah)
[hook]
i got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
she ain’t wanna f*ck with me, now i’m f*cking on models (woah uh oh)
n*ggas want smoke with me , guess them n*ggas gelato (woah uh oh)
i don’t trust n0body keep the semi*auto (woah uh oh)
i got way too much prometh’ in my bottle (woah uh oh)
she ain’t wanna f*ck with me, now i’m f*cking on models (woah uh oh)
n*ggas want smoke with me , guess them n*ggas gelato (woah uh oh)
i don’t trust n0body keep the semi*auto (woah uh oh)
[verse 2]
now i got stacks on me, they hate on me cause i get to the paper
i’m boutta’ f*ck on a b*tch who really look good with no make up
these n*ggas wasting my time but i been on my grind like a skater
young n*gga “twofour” i ball like i’m kobe i ball like a laker
now i got stacks on me, they hate on me cause i get to the paper (uh huh)
i’m boutta’ f*ck on a b*tch who really look good with no make up (uh huh)
these n*ggas wasting my time but i been on my grind like a skater (uh huh)
young n*gga “twofour” i ball like i’m kobe i ball like a laker
[outro]
i got way too prometh’ in my bottle
sippin’ drank yeah, yeah it solve my problems
mix the drank, jolly ranchers at the bottom (at the bottom)
with my gang oh, yeah you know i got em’
(woah oh)
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