T-Wayne - Be OK - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

11.02.2015

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[Produced by Skeezy Beats] [Hook] We been at the top, since the other day Homie I know you see us, just look the other way And I can tell you’re jealous, feeling some type of way But it’s gone be ok I got my people with me, and you know they don’t play My homie just came home just the other day You know I’m feeling good, feeling some type of way But it’s gone be ok [Verse 1 – T-Wayne] Mama always told me I would be the greatest And I could tell them other niggas hated Half man, half amazing Just don’t kiss your girl cause you gone taste it I was all in my room, I was all in that womb I was all in that foreign, swerved on em like vroom Quick to pull up on you, you know my people don’t play Come knocking at your door if they figure where you stay You know I got my people with me Of course they got my back, these niggas tryna get me You know that they gone always hate, but it’s gone be OK Cause you know them boys I’m with gone let it spray [Hook] [Verse 2 – Waka Flocka Flame] It’s gone be OK, hit em with the K They know we don’t play, with other people’s children Fuck around and make my dogs run down this building I’m up, I could give a fuck about your feelings Us against the world, stack this money to the ceiling Dime bags and elbows, you can’t fuck with me when my eyes closed Don’t pop shit, just gun tote I ain’t going broke, what the fuck you mean Molly water, don’t fuck with lean Nigga that ain’t freckles, those red beams Used to pop beans with [?], now it’s condos and palm trees From Elm Street to Riverdale, I’mma give em hell I’m shipping gas bags through the mail You a pussy nigga, you scared of jail [Hook] [Verse 3 – Bo Deal] I let my mama know that it’s gone be ok I went to jail, came home, now a nigga straight I seen my ex bitch, just the other day And looked the other way I done came up, now I got a little fame bruh And I got my little change up, I’m still real, I ain’t change up My money long, my team good I’m in the burbs but I’m still hood I rep my city, it feel good For the haters I still do it Now show me love ho, clap for me I helped put my city on the map shorty And you cannot deny that fact shorty Tried to play me yankee, hit em with that MAC shorty [Hook]
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