Video Okay de Gunna 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Gunna - Okay Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Okay, Thugger
Okay, okay, go (Uh)
Slime shit, hold up
I understand, I do, I really do
808 Mafia

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
I dig, I really, I dig (OG), I really, I get it
I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it (Sheesh)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay), okay (Okay)
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, pull up with bouquets
Okay, okay, I get it, okay (OG kush)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Okay, I get it, okay
I pull up, I pop at your bae
I'll turn your spot to clay
She say she wan' come, wait
I just got my weed from the Bay
I'm so rich, my driver named Chase
My Balmains are tight like I'm gay
They tryna kill all the apes
They tryna catch a nigga down bad
They tryna catch a nigga slippin'
I'm fresh when you see me like always
Know when you see me, I'm drippin'
You know another nigga doin' it?
Don't know another nigga doin' it
I pick 'em out when I do it
A big ol' blood, ain't influenced
Beat your ass in the front your dad
Nigga, takе your food, take your Krabby Patty
Need a diet, nigga, real fast on thе next street [?]
Buck, buck, buck, voom, voom, nigga
Fuck nigga, nigga, tear his tat'
Yeah, I said a nigga tear his tat'
Nigga play with me, who gon' fuck with that?
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
I dig, I really, I dig (OG), I really, I get it
I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it (Sheesh)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay), okay (Okay)
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, pull up with bouquets
Okay, okay, I get it, okay (OG kush)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Okay, I get it, the money, I stack it, I flip it
I went got the bowl out the kitchen
[?] I wrap it, I whip it
Okay, I dig it, you gon' cop a bail or a chicken?
I think I might cop the new Bentley
Young Gunna and Thugga, I dig it
Okay, okay, new double R, ridin' in the Wraith
My bitch is so slimy, she slay
She told me to ride with a K
Okay, okay, I dig it, she wanna ride with the realest
She wanna slide with the killers
We rollin' and goin', I feel it
I can't lie, a nigga ready
And you little niggas pathetic
I see niggas sippin' synthetic
That lil' bitty bank, need to bet it
I drop in a chop and I get it
My wrist is so cold like the fridge is
I weigh on the scale and see digits
On the way from LA with a fifty
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
I dig, I really, I dig (OG), I really, I get it
I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it (Sheesh)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay), okay (Okay)
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, pull up with bouquets
Okay, okay, I get it, okay (OG kush)