Lyrics OK With Me - Shawn Chrystopher, Buddy

OK With Me

Ay, Ay, yeah yeah yeah,
One time, one time, one time, one time.
Uh, I used to clock in for that paper,
and I clock paper like habits.
Want to fuck with me when I was average,
Now you fuck with me cause of my status.
And that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Sayin' that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
I used to clock in for that paper,
and I clock paper like habits.
Want to fuck with me when I was average,
Now you fuck with me cause of my status.
And that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Sayin' that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
My babes stays so fucking clean,
I would have want to fuck me, too.
I hate em' to find all a bitch ending up,
living like an extra, too.
Eh with Nigga what they gonna do,
this kid go playing shit, dating 100 dollar blue shit.
That tap down ride down in the city,
wavin' their kids, takin' real made of shit.
I graduated from the streets, yeah,
a nigga diploma made out of real concrete.
So turn it up when this God speaks.
And my bitch ass so on fleek.
Still told that thing like 80 bands,
yet take it outside for daily tan.
I found a bitch on instagram.
She just look like instagram.
I don’t looked up.
My ex bitch and my commerce.
Like nigga you fucked up,
and I’m all about flawless shit.
My new bitch here ain’t nothing but,
you say you bout to catch us,
Ain’t nothing but,
Had around to catch us,
and what the fuck?
Get me under ransom.
I’ma double up.
Like you wearin' a monster truck.
That’s what you got for movin' us.
For a pair of keep niggas.
Get ruffled up,
Only 4 songs so high on shuffled up.
You belong on a playlist.
My name in that morning,
No «OK"with
Nothin' to play with
You maulin on A6
I never once saw a track
I don’t fuck with star wars.
Going bands,
just like a space ship.
Chil-drens fuck with me
I used to clock in for that paper,
and I clock paper like habits.
Want to fuck with me when I was average,
Now you fuck with me cause of my status.
And that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Sayin' that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
I used to clock in for that paper,
and I clock paper like habits.
Want to fuck with me when I was average,
Now you fuck with me cause of my status.
And that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Sayin' that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Uh, if it ain’t happened today.
It ain’t nothing to brag about
yesterday can’t catch you out
Hit the streets,
smash it out.
So much family in case,
in extra and shouters.
Still baby popper smokin' or dank
Drinkin' their drank,
and nothin' the same.
Does that nigga fuck what you thank?
I won’t quit right,
till I ownin' your bank
Who said it won’t happen,
but it will happen.
Till Ima say I’m ownin' your bank.
You hear that God?
I’m ownin' your bank
Now it’s up for me to hussle.
Like free time brush with only rustle.
Then back to us two,
where it hits up «B».
It ain’t gonna no-one misses me.
My bish said that she’s missin' me.
She looks like the breeze on felicity
and my wish wiss is on 10 degrees — below.
Diamonds all on her toes,
for show.
Made a phone call,
one for my bro.
Never knew how much,
my life could glow.
Till I got 20 break money rest,
for a show.
And I spent the whole album.
The album get shuffled up.
You belong on a playlist,
My name on that morning «OK"playlist
You bawlin on an A6
I never watched Star Trek
I don’t fuck with Star Wars
But of course I like a mother fuckin' starship
I ain’t shit to play with.
I used to clock in for that paper,
and I clock paper like habits.
Want to fuck with me when I was average,
Now you fuck with me cause of my status.
And that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Sayin' that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
I’m drunk,
tucked up.
You know I’ve heard money talks,
Speak up.
All these dollar’s on the ground,
So I told that bitch,
sweep up.
I’ll be going too fast in the whips,
Keep up.
I’ll be doin' too much, too much.
You know I smoke backwards, I smoke no blunts
I’ll be goin' for a minute,
I’ll be back in about two months.
Took half a zan, on a plane and I have new stuff.
Nigga I can’t fret, I can’t fret.
Getting' paid all around the world,
And this shits no fun.
Nigga it’s no rush, no rush.
You’re sittin in this game,
and there’s no flush.
Ay, you can’t tell me nothin,
Ima do what I want to …
you can’t tell me nothin,
Ima do what I want to…
you can’t tell me nothin,
Ima do what I want to…
you can’t tell me nothin,
Ima do what I want to…
I used to clock in for that paper,
and I clock paper like habits.
Want to fuck with me when I was average,
Now you fuck with me cause of my status.
And that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.
Sayin' that’s okay, that’s okay with me,
That’s okay with me.