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OK, You're Right Lyrics
Ok ok ok

Ok ok ok(deep voice) [Hook]
When they talk about me they say I be trippin' (yea)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (na, na)
I think they hatin' cause they see me when I'm ballin'
Man, I can't help it if they really doing bad (na, na)
OK, alright(this it)
OK, You're right (I'm rich)
OK, alright (I grind)
OK, You're right (For mine)

I'm in that 760 leanin' when I'm stunnin
I blow 50 G's how but ease like this is notin'
Please don't interrupt me while I'm talkin to my jewla
He's putting em diamonds all over ma frank muller
Me I'm get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
Come through hit you up, I make a crime scene perfect
Niggas talk about me all the time behind my back
They don't talk about me in my face because I'm strapped
See me in the club I got that henney and that yak
A couple cups of dat and I just don't know how to act
By the second bottle that's when I get the buzzin
I say I run new York ain't no body sayin nuthin


I blew a 100 G's on my bitches in Miami
They think I'm the sweetest thing invented since candy
Me I'll catch your knees when you ask me bout the shotty
I don't even know my name switchin' lanes in my Bugatti
Nigga I ain't crazy but, bitches like me cuz I'm paid
They want me LeBron, Kobe, or Dwayne Wade
When I say I'm ballin I'm not talkin about a ball
I'm talkin bout Tiffinay's, Cold Stone's out the mall
Niggas they can hate in all but they know they like this
Me I'm like the painting on the wall baby I'm priceless
You can come in with me over baby on the night shift
Catch me on the night shift
See how 50 I get


Ok ok ok ok, (sure you're right)
Ok ok ok ok(deep voice) (you know you're right)
Ok alright x3, Ok you're right


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