Ok Ok

Okay, now they got me, wanna rap again
Heal the wound and then you stab me in my back again
You the type to play the joke and try to hide your hand
Not the type to come around and try to play your friend
You the type to cut the grass and snake your bestest man
Im the type to close the deal and cut my niggas in
See me in person, I look like a ghost
See me in person, I look like a ghost (Bow!)
You wanna come and then play with the G.O.A.T (Bow!)
You wanna come and then play with the G.O.A.T
All you rap niggas sound like me, cant tell who is who
You got no real identity, cant tell you from you (Nigga)
Price went up, (Yeah) angel investor (Yeah)
Price went up, angel investor (Yeah)

Okay, okay, Im not okay
Think you're good, its not okay
Okay, okay, not okay (Uh)
Think you're good, get out the way (Uh)

(Hmm)
Who said I did what? What did they do? (Hmm)
Why the hell you hatin so damn hard, someone must pay you? (Hmm)
They dont keep me round cause Im straight truth (Hmm)
My dawg locked up, had more home runs than Babe Ruth (Go, hmm)
Had them chickens cleanin my house, I told them, 'Be of use' (Brr, hmm)
If I see disloyalty then we gon cut em loose (Yeah, hmm)
Havin my hands round her neck, grip tight like a noose (Hee, hmm)
Tell you a story with a bad ending cause Im not a Seuss (Yeah, hmm, bih)
Passin around drugs to the thugs for an immunity boost (Go, hmm)
Double cup fill tothe top, with the serenity juice (Okay, hmm)
Moment of silence, R.I.P to Juice (Hmm, yeah, hey)
If they say its up, its up, I dont need the truce (Damn, hmm )
Everything I do is solely for the broken youth (Hmm, sheesh, yes)
I just took her over the mountain with my index (Wow, hmm)
She told me to go to hell like I aint been yet (Yuh, hmm)
And I still put in overtime like I aint win yet (Hmm)

Okay, okay, Im not okay (Yuh)
Think you're good, its not okay
Okay, okay, not okay
Think you're good, get out the way

Yeah, its been plenty times you closed the door on me
That *** * really show me how much you say you a bro to me
Showed you love and you constantly cold-shouldered me
But aint no goin back to fixin up, thats the older me, yeah
Im done with all the fake ****, I had enough of that, yeah
I done had too many ***** stab me in the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say they with you, but they really puttin on a act
Thats when shit hit the fan and all of sudden, all the facts show
You gotta chin up and show a **** tough love
Let em go without you, just to show em what it was
We was so close, you wouldve thought we was blood
We got the same pain, we come from the mud
I swear this **** make me wanna put my all in it, yeah
You can hear the pain cause I put my heart in it, yeah
Most of these **** aint real, they dont wanna see me winnin, no
Most of these ** ** aint real, they dont wanna see me winnin, no

But its okay, we gon be okay
Only show up when we cut the cake (Oh, yeah)
Showin love but we okay (We okay )
Find God fore its too late