| Drinkin' Remy out the bottle
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| I’ve been in the trenches
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| It ain’t no excuse, you don’t tote a pistol, I do
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| Maybe that’s what separate me and you
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| I know you don’t live how I do
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| «Herbo, how you get them beats for the free?»
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| You don’t fuck with Sizzle, I do
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| Gang said, «Lil' bro, I got you
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| We official, I get money with you»
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| And he told me watch out for the fake friends
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| You know that’s what that money gets you
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| Stay focused although niggas hatin'
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| When they throw shots, let it miss you
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| Unless them shots for real (Shots for real)
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| Of course, somebody gettin' killed (Somebody gettin' killed)
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| In the Porsche gettin' top, ass up in the passenger
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| Yeah, and this top from Brazil
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| I’m like fuck it, start droppin' the top in the whip
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| They done noticed I’m not in the field
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| I was somewhere in Bali for real
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| Slowin' down when I drive by the hill
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| Like damn, I’m blessed for real
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| We gon' pop out them Audis and drill
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| Used to be stressed, for real
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| Pour up a six to come down off the pills
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| Knew Kobe since I was lil'
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| Fazo was my big homie for real
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| Vito stayed next door to me
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| Lil' Rock used to have me drunk as hell
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| Me and Cap was plottin' on signin' deals
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| All my niggas that got killed
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| Damn, it’s gon' be okay, that’s what everybody say
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| It’s gon' be okay, that’s what everybody say
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| If it’s gon' be okay, then come tell me what’s wrong with me
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| Said grandma gon' be okay, she ain’t come home with me
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| It’s gon' be okay, that’s what everybody say
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| It’s gon' be okay, yeah, that’s what everybody say
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| Get the fuck out my face, but it’s gon' be okay
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| Get the fuck away from me, you don’t know me no way
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| I ain’t friendly to you pussies, you don’t know me no way (Fuck nigga)
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| Ain’t no killer 'til you push me, and I’ll point it right your way
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| I’ll land at St. Tropez and then get dippin' like dolce
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| You know me, I stay lowkey, but I just might end up in a four-way
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| Fuck a ho all night 'til the next day
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| See her out with my bitch and she get no play (Swervo)
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| Yeah, I just found my stash (Stash), with a bunch of swag (Swag)
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| That’s one thing I had, 'fore I got that bag
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| Foreign cars, Bentley trucks, or I hop out that Jag
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| Sports cars, I can’t drive too late, I might crash
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| High off the Perc', safety first
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| Seat belt on, can’t fly out the vert
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| Swervo, it’s gon' be okay, that’s what everybody say
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| It’s gon' be okay, that’s what everybody say
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| If it’s gon' be okay, then come tell me what’s wrong with me
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| Said grandma gon' be okay, she ain’t come home with me
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| It’s gon' be okay, that’s what everybody say
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| It’s gon' be okay, yeah, that’s what everybody say
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| Get the fuck out my face (Nigga), but it’s gon' be okay
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| Get the fuck away from me (Bitch), you don’t know me no way |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ok, artist - G Herbo. Album song Still Swervin, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп