Okay Okay ft. 'Nabas Lyrics

Wake Up!

Wake Up!

Wake Up!

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

Okay okay

Nigga open yo mouth. Some big words but you mumble em out (okay okay)

Put yo faith in the crowd. They small now but they gon be devout (okay okay)

How you born in the south but hate grits? I cant figure that out (okay okay)

(Who in the fuck is you my nigga?)

Who in the fuck is you?

The gang is here. The bucks is blue (okay)

Enough is enough. Cuz truth be told, im sick of the bluff. I say I say

If it go or if it dont. Niggas aint finna leave with a plate

Sun bathing. You go outta the state?

I'm talking outta the states

Or time traveling like we not the same

Aye (Okay!)

Cooking these niggas but still sick of em like over easy

We in a pickle. I know the reason

Mental to riches. And riches to niggas sour cuz they knew me but wasn't speaking

How in the fuck am I tripping off power i haven't reached yet?

Cuz the beach next after we sweat

Surely they suffering seeing me

Soup of syllables sell for a couple Gs

See em slithering. Staple him to my jeans

Give a fuck if niggas up!

Hoping peace in the plan but I know wassup

Niggas greedy. Living standards going up

If you see me? You didn't. Im giving penance, staying close where the pen is

So I dont ever have to go where the pen is

I hope that sentence raise a singular question. I meant it i meant it

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

Okay okay

Nigga open yo mouth. Some big words but you mumble em out (okay okay)

Put yo faith in the crowd. They small now but they gon be devout (okay okay)

How you born in the south but hate grits?

I cant figure that out (okay like. Who in the fuck is you?)

Burning out

In the middle of dirty south

Nerdy nigga through word of mouth

I don't think we gon fit the description you thought about

Won't see me eating no grits in the middle of waffle house

I ain't chasing no trick in a blouse

Looking for clout

Soon as I figure out where the hoes at, then we out and about!

No sweat niggas running they mouth

About drip, red nose clowning around

Sick of you to think I'm sitting duck when I been sitting on about a gallon of talent

I make em shiver just to think about it

Cold blooded reptiles sneaking around the

House, ready any minute to pounce

We gon let em find out!

This ain't a nigga that's messing around!

Bring a friend, gather round

Me and gang finna turn up the crowd

Fuck what you heard about the

Kid way better than imagined

Can't believe it like I'm magic

I could be mad, but now I'm really just asking

Hmmm

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

What does it take to beat the niggas you calling the greats? Okay okay

Okay okay

Nigga open yo mouth. Some big words but you mumble em out (okay okay)

Put yo faith in the crowd. They small now but they gon be devout (okay okay)

How you born in the south but hate grits? I cant figure that out

(Okay like. Who in the fuck is you?)