okay!/made a way Lyrics

(Your majesty, what are you doing?)

(Your majesty)

Niggas wanna see me lose okay

Niggas wanna see me dead okay

Stay with my bro and he stay with his drac

Twin got two glocks so they shootin both ways

Okay okay okay okay okay

On the road yeah the damn paper chase

And I swear that this shit get too crazy

And I know no one can come and save me

Getting high do this shit on the daily

Got some demons but I know some angels

Hit this hoe from like all type of angles

And these niggas be faker than fables

Got some money throw it on the table

Built this shit on our own it was stable

These niggas switch and I cant say I blame em

These niggas really be lameos

Really I stay out the way tho

Really I stay out the way tho

Don't really get it but I say okay

(Your majesty)

(Your majesty, what are you doing?)

Stay out the way yeah focused on K

She wanna come give me face she wanna pull to the place

Yeah I'm out the way yeah stacking the Ks

Yeah on so many drugs niggas would think it was safe

Yeah I stay out the way yeah I'm focused on K

I was sixteen on percs I was eighteen with the drank

Yeah we did it alone hell nah ain't giving

Out thanks

Fucking this bad vamp hoe I had to pull out her fangs

Fuckin this bad ass hoe she tryna come give me brain

And that boy aint use his head so twin sent some shots at his face

And she a bad hoe from philly got million dollars worth a brain

My twin won't miss he got perfect aim

Hate when a thot bitch in my face

Man with the plan hadda make a way

Feel like a coach callin all the plays

These niggas really be two faced

These niggas really be too snake

She wanna leave then she don't gotta stay

I told my bro that we all made a way

All of my niggas we all gotta eat

All of my niggas they all get a plate

All of my niggas they all get a plate

All of my niggas they all made a way

Some of my niggas scamming in the

Some of my niggas trappin out the a

Some of my niggas scamming in the

Some of my niggas moving all the weight

Some of my niggas doing what they want

Some of my niggas pickin up the phone

Some of my niggas trappin where they won't

I got some niggas doing dos donts

Not kevin gates I got two phones

I swear this shit going too long

And I cannot lose nigga swear I wont

I got a blunt and I'm finna smoke

I roll the blunt fatter than a rope

I'm with my twin and he got the scope

These niggas hate I don't even boast

But I'm really up bitch let's have a toast