Wolfpack Wiz - Okay

Aye
Aye
Okay
Fuck what a hater gotta say
Think they can fuck with me no way
No way
City girls gets no play
I been up working on my craft for three whole days
Whole days
Tell the bottle girl
No more drinks
Leeches in the vip tryna sip rose
Okay
Tryna find a flow since 08
Now I'm on like Cuervo word to Jose
Real talk man the boy's a mogul
I been claiming that since I was stuck with locals
Got the whole package
I'm talking total
Came straight from the ground
I ain't talking produce
I been stepping on beats in some shelltops
Beats so hard 808's leave you shell shocked
I know they gotta be feeling me
Man who the hell not
If I don't blow I'm stuffing bombs in everybody mailbox
Get paid in Ben franklins or Jackson's
I don't cap for the gram I create the captions
Everything I do is big
Bitch
Jurassic
You would think I own a jazz club the way I'm snapping
My team ride hard like suzukis
Yo bitch like the way I be hawking lugis
Play with me and you get smoked like a loosie
Make my dog come and slide on ya ass like the toosie
Okay
Fuck what a hater gotta say
Think they can fuck with me no way
No way
City girls gets no play
I been up working on my craft for three whole days
Whole days
Tell the bottle girl
No more drinks
Leeches in the vip tryna sip rose
Okay
Tryna find a flow since 08
Now I'm on like Cuervo word to Jose
Take a loss in this bitch and come right back
And win a whole season
Cause people know I'm like that
I put my tracks to the side
Now rewind that
Cause this time
I ain't got no time to get sidetracked
What the fuck is you telling me
Is it hate is it love is it jealousy
If so
Man I tell em to go to hell and see
If they good as me
Cause that's something that they can never be
Yea
Another one for the critics
Niggas claiming hits but be throwing all misses
Y'all running after hoes
While I'm running up Digit's
Realest niggas out steady acting like bitches
What you mad cause yo bitch tryna pursue me
Ya videos trash
And ya raps all dookie
Well
If it's up
Leave it stuck
I let Mandy handle that
Because she don't give a fuck
Okay
Fuck what a hater gotta say
Think they can fuck with me no way
No way
City girls gets no play
I been up working on my craft for three whole days
Whole days
Tell the bottle girl
No more drinks
Leeches in the vip tryna sip rose
Okay
Tryna find a flow since 08
Now I'm on like Cuervo word to Jose

Written by:
Luis Polanco Jr

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