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ok - st4t1c lyrics

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[intro] st4t1c
high up in the sky i’m in sp*ce
undercover all over my waist
spent like 15 racks in la
coulda bought a reup grab the k
b*tch i do this sh*t like everyday
sell yo hoe a line i’m getting paid
brand new lambo truck no escalade
brand new lines of codeine in my name

[verse 1] huey can’t surf
she say i don’t pay attention so i say ok
got guap in my hand cuz i been working all day
just saw a cop ima have to take a pass cross state
this b*tch said he wants some smoke i’m like ok*ok
i think i’m ok
how you never meeting them b*tches in the f*cking hallway
half these rappers claim that they jugg but they just really all fake
ain’t no body swaggin as hard as me no way

[verse 2] huey can’t surf
ok*ok*ok*ok*oh*ok*oh
ok alright
steady going through these eighth packs alright
told him he ain’t getting sh*t man alright
i been f*cking on this b*tch yea alright
ima make sure that all my boys are alright
[bridge] huey can’t surf
ok*ok*ok
smoking two packs a day
ok taking three to the face
ain’t no problem got four on my face
its ok*its ok*its ok*ok*ok
ah*ok ah*ok
ok*ok*ok

[outro] huey can’t surf
three pints to face its ok
f*cking b*tches yesterday and today
f*cking b*tches last night and tonight
got lean pour it in a dirty sprite
aye its alright

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