Sammy Adams - O.K. | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Sammy Adams
• O.K.

OK
Flow so cold with a bitch so hot
Throwin’ JCO, spit it out by drop
Jop jop, jop jop
So put your hands up like the crowds from the concert
Went back to the real me
Had to send my old stuff back to the realty
And in the meantime, I be on my main grind
I be out of my damn mind
(I’ve been on my..)
All day up in the stool
Boston’s boy, man fuck all you
Tell me you want, give you your rent back due
Sold all these drinks before you know who
Back on tracks, got my racks
So 500, I ain’t getting no pat
Corner in the game, pop me with swing
Feels so good like I’m back domain
Yay card and I fuck that
Vacate the fields so I choose the shack
Joe found yay, I found me
Funny how some dropouts get so paid
Few fans left, real ones stay
OK cool yea, that’s that good
Sendin out arinas to old 13
MJ swag means 16 racks
16 racks, 16 racks
OK cool yea, that’s that good
OK cool yea, that’s that good
OK cool yea, that’s that good
OK OK

Sammy Adams еще тексты