KP 2 Wild - Ok Then

This shit ain't been bout luck, know it's going by design
Brodie trippin out here walking round with a stick look like he blind
The way you doing it you'd get life if they made hating a crime
Get her naked in six second shit I did it for the vine
She shake her ass playing my song
The way I put it down when you talk better watch your tone
Told my mama I'm making money if I don't pick up the phone
It's a evil world so I can't leave the crib without my chrome
And I'm stepping in Vlone while I'm smoking on some cookie
I don't care if I just started, I won't ever be a rookie
Got this shit up out the mud see the stains up on my hoodie
If the money ain't looking right then get the fuck you cannot book me
Niggas yelling slatt slatt
Welcome to the Snake pen
My shorty got a fat cat
Ok where my plate is
Ok so you getting dough
Looking like the cake man
Dark stout I done faced it
Ok then Ok then
Shhh don't make a sound
Saved her number under Mary cause all she do is go around
Watched bro pour up in a pitcher, guess he should be on a mound
Want a million fuck a beef niggas broke niggas clowns
Lil pretty jawn from Nola 504 tatted on her thigh
White tee, track pants, yeezy slides but im still fly
I been working in the dark he can't keep up need to resign
1 Of 1, so if you looking for someone like me what you find
Zip
Had to cut some ties cause they was trying to sink the ship
Got her nigga mad she out here memorizing my shit
Fast living, got Jmoney behind the wheel so I can't trip
Watch him bend the corner kiss the curb and then we dip
JB told me give it time and then I'll have this shit on lock
She trying to drive the boat can't handle liquor need to dock
Catch a fade wit my jeans, trying to fill em up with knots
He said he was fucking with me I told lil bro he need to stop
She know I'm cold hearted got to walk round in some layers
Put my people on get to the bag and meet there
The only problem I want is trying to decide on what to wear
And i'm a cheat code so I ain't ever playing fair
She know i'm cold hearted gotta walk round in some layers
Put my people on get to the bag and meet there
The only problem I want is tryna decide on what to wear
And i'm a cheat code so I ain't ever playing fair

Written by:
Rayshaun Thompson

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