OK, OK, OK!
OK, OK, OK! [screwed]
OK, OK, OK!
OK, OK, OK! [screwed]

[Chorus:]
When they talk about me, they say I be tripping (YEAH!)
What they say about doesn´t make me mad (nah nah!)
I think they hating ´cause they see me when I´m rolling (yeah!)
Man, I can´t help it that they really doing bad (nah nah!)
OK, alright (they sick)
OK, you´re right (I´m rich)
OK, alright (I grind)
OK, you´re right (for mine)

[Verse 1:]
I´m in that 760 leaning when I´m stunting
I blow 50 gs, I mean with ease like this is nothing
Please don´t interrupt me when I´m talking to my jeweler
He´s putting them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
Me, I get busy, I put that work in if it´s worth it
Come through, hit you up, I´ll 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 henny and that yak
A couple cups of that and I just don´t know how to act
By the second bottle, that´s when I just get to buzzing
I say I run new york and ain´t nobody saying nothing

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I blew a hundred gs on my bitches in miami
They think I´m the sweetest thing invented since candy
Me, I catch amnesia when you ask me bout the shotty
I don´t even know my name, switching my lanes in my bugatti
Nigga, I ain´t crazy, bitches like me ´cause I´m paid
They want me, Lebron, Kobe, or Dwyane Wade
When I say I´m balling, I´m not talking ´bout a ball

I´m talking about Tiffany & Co. stones out the mall
Niggas, they can hate all they want but they know they like this
Me, I´m like that painting on the wall, baby, I´m priceless
You can come and work me over baby on the night shift
Catch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
OK, OK, OK!
Sho´ ya right!
OK, OK, OK! OK!
Ya know ya right...
OK, alright! OK, alright!
OK, alright! OK, you´re right!