Ok chords by Lil Skies

INTRO:
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Buddah Bless this beat
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Mm, okay, oh yeah
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Okay


VERSE ONE:
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Fuck nigga say he got a problem
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Hol' up, nigga, keep your head up
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I'm a young nigga, got my bread up
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I'm fuckin' his bitch with my leg up (Let's go)
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We pull up in Excursions
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2020, nigga in a suburban
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I'm shootin' that nigga, I'm swervin'
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I'm fuckin' his bitch but she slurpin'
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We shoot his lil' brother in a hoopty
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In a while, we shooting a movie
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I'm fuckin' on all these groupies
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These niggas be actin' like goofies
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I dance on a bitch like Fivi
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Give her Perc', she call me papi
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Tattoos all on my body
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Let her come ride on my Johnny
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These bitches, they say I'm cocky
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Look at 'em, like, "Who gon' stop me "
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Been ballin' on niggas like Kyrie
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Big boss shit like John Gotti
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In the game and you know I gotta win it
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Been ballin', nigga, give me a minute
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You on the side lines and you lookin' like you losin'
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You talkin' all that shit, nigga why you accusin'
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You actin' like a bitch, stop doin' that hoe shit
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Instagram, postin' pictures of your toe shit
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What the fuck? Niggas on some hoe shit
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I mean it like, niggas on some hoe shit
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Me and Stan, we on kick the door shit
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Back to back, kick up in your flow shit
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I run up in your house and I get the motion
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I ain't with the back and forth and all the commotion
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I was really down bad but now I'm floatin'
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Track to track, back to back, I go in
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Lap for lap, around the world, they notice
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Fast as fuck like a locomotive
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Walk in the trap like, "Hey"
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Look at that bitch like, "You ain't my bae"
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You ain't payin' my rent, my shit ain't paid
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Bitch wanna fuck and just get laid
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Nigga like me, I'm steady gettin' paid, huh
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Workin' that bitch like a maid, huh
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Workin' that bitch like a slave, huh
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Workin' 'til I'm in my fuckin' grave, huh

VERSE TWO:
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Another verse, I can do it for fun
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Lyrical like a nigga, Big Pun
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Lyrical Lemonade with the runts
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Lyrical Lemonade, how I stunt
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Niggas hatin', I feel like I'm Cole Bennett
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Hop out the Tesla with a midget
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Came up in this bitch with a smidget
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Nigga talkin', I'ma make him cricket
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I can't settle for no minimal wage
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Nigga like me countin' the blues
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Nigga like me stay with the crew
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Nigga like me jump out the stu'
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Young nigga, I was countin' the dollars
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Young nigga make ya big momma holla
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Young nigga, I been countin' with partners



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Young nigga, I'ma spend it with goblins
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Young nigga, I stay with all the troops
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Young nigga, they gon' hop out and shoot
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Dark tints, thing gon' slide through the roof
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Dark tints, thing gon' show you what it do
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If you tell the cops, nigga, you lame
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Nigga think he flexin' with that lil' chain
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Nigga think he up like he the thang
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Nigga thinkin' 'til we take off his brain
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Go to the bank, pull out a fifty
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Bad bitch sent me pics of her titties
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I'm a clean nigga, don't give me hickeys
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Kicked her out after she suck my (Dicky)
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Where your bag at? Bitch, I got (Plenty)
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Sippin' lean, it go straight to my (Kidney)
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Big guns, we gon' shoot 'em with (Semis)
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Smoking runts, this shit, this shit gas