Damn, O.K. Lyrics

We went from rags to riches

Can you pass the spliffy

Do the dash two twenty

I get bags you envy

Popping tags Givency

Body bags who did it

Uh uh uh uh spazz he tripping

We went from ham to steak

Pull up Lamb and Wraith

What's up damn ok

What's up damn ok

Competition no way

I got comp no way

Uh uh uh

Damn, O.K.

I'm a public figure I don't need introduction

Sound different and you know that we bussing

Think you did something its really nothing

Case closed it's the end of discussion

Lips sealed I was sleep off the tussin

Exes still hit me up for the loving

Walk throughs only I don't be clubbing

Snapping on y'all like David Ruffin

Get a bag gotta get up and get it

Gas bag shawty you smoking midget

Pants sag I got too many digits

Fans say I'm the realest in it

I ain't trying to brag maybe just a little bit

Fuck what you heard I wasn't even listening

Hate to see me win lately I can feel it

Say you really him niggas really bitches

The money make me sleep better

The weed make me eat better

Shrooms help me see better

The clout get the freaks wetter

Dissing get your street wet up

Spinning they ain't even let up

Wishing praying he ain't get up

Bitches shady leave you set up

They used to say the children are our future

These kids fuck around and do ya

Early bird get the worm I'm the rooster

Immune to the hate don't need a booster

Designer kicks on no Patrick Ewing

Always love the money like Whitney Houston

If they ain't talking down what are you doing

Bitches want to build but leave shit in ruins

We went from rags to riches

Can you pass the spliffy

Do the dash two twenty

I get bags you envy

Popping tags Givency

Body bags who did it

Uh uh uh uh spazz he tripping

We went from ham to steak

Pull up Lamb and Wraith

What's up damn ok

What's up damn ok

Competition no way

I got comp no way

Uh uh uh

Damn, O.K.