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Testo Ok - Kmpl3x

Testo della canzone Ok (Kmpl3x), tratta dall'album Ok

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Okay okay okay okay okay okay okay
Know I stay with them stacks ok
Buddy was talking too reckless we fucked on your ho
You ain't getting her back no way
I keep me some freaks on my phone and they down for whatever
They do it whenever I say
You thought she was fuckin' with you but we setting you up
Nigga better get ready to pray
The second you walk in that door we be ready to spray
Ayy she got that wet like a pool
She sucking me up in the booth while I'm making my beats
I ain't even know that was your boo
And now he all up in his feelings he been feeling blue
Well his ass should've looked at the clues
These niggas ain't getting the game
But it's all good cause I'm finna go take you to school
Whenever you fucking with me know it comes with a couple of rules
Rule number one
You better show me some respect
See most of these niggas my sons
Rule number two
Don't ever rat out to the feds
If they talking we don't got a clue
Rule number three
Don't ever try stepping with me
'Cause I'll knock you off for a fee
Rule number four
The second I'm ready to fade
You better be on go
Rule number five
If one nigga play with the gang then we ain't gon' leave him alive
Rule number six
You step out yo house with a stick 'cause niggas be lame as a bitch
Rule number seven we stepping on anybody
Nigga I just might shoot at the reverend
Too much on my plate
Just give a second I'll tell you 'bout rule number eight
Know I stay with them stacks ok
Buddy was talking too reckless we fucked on your ho
You ain't getting her back no way
I keep me some freaks on my phone and they down for whatever
They do it whenever I say
You thought she was fuckin' with you but we setting you up
Nigga better get ready to pray
The second you walk in that door we be ready to spray
Step step step step
Step I step
Step she step
Step he step
Step we step
Step you step
Step step
Know I stay with them stacks ok
Buddy was talking too reckless we fucked on your ho
You ain't getting her back no way
I keep me some freaks on my phone and they down for whatever
They do it whenever I say
You thought she was fuckin' with you but we setting you up
Nigga better get ready to pray
The second you walk in that door we be ready to spray



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Writer(s): Kavaree Mcghee, Grant Feldman
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