OKRA
 作词 : Tyler Okonma
 作曲 : Tyler Okonma
And let it go (Ayo)
I cut off some friends
(Did this *******t in one take, ayo) where they go
I stick to the plan, that's the goal
(Ayy we got that 5 *******t ******)
****** these ******s man
Check my bankroll, ayo 400K for vehicle
Paintjob look like ashy ankles on Django
Interior look mango, shotgun grape, he look like mayo
Golden voice on payroll, neck all gold like Kayo Corp
We aim at dorks, get out the way, yo
Keep them bucks in banks like Yayo
Swampy ******s out the bayou, pockets flooded y'all be dilute
Watered down, I'm Big Mac, I'm quarter pound, you chicken nugget
****** it, travel bag Balenciaga, 30,000 just for luggage
Financial advisor buggin', Flower Boy is buzzin'
Grammy-nominated, tell yo cousin ain't nobody ******' with him
Man, now they go
I cut off some friends, where they go
I stick to the plan, that's the goal
****** these ******s man, that's for sure
Uno the shoe, red with the blue
Look like a flag what the ****** it do
Golf be the set, no more OF
Like Ron Artest ****** we aim for your neck
Give a ****** about you or your respect, yeah that way
****** your accolades but I made the cut like I pack a blade
You could call me brush, I've been makin' waves
Since Ashley Banks' cousin had a fade but that's '92, I'm '91
Watts Riot in my blood, ****** what's up
And that ******* pink like the drink in my cup
Lemonade, yeah it's Minute Maid, I been gettin' paid
Pockets gainin' weight
Your bank statements on Mary Kate, but that's up to you
Man, now they go
I cut off some friends, where they go
I stick to the plan, that's the goal
****** these (ayo) ******s man, that's for sure
Tell Tim Chalamet to come get at me,
Skin glowin', clear of acne
Diamonds see-through, so holographic
Red Ones look like Aidan Mackey,
Spent dinero like Taxi Driver
Handmade is that thing with tires but I rode the bike
And Vill tail behind me
And he got the Cannon like he bagged Mariah
Yeah, we straight but if you wrinkle up the situation
He will go grab the iron and he do what I says like Simon
And my ****** mixed like jambalaya
Man ****** with the fam, we in Japan
****** you’re a bum, see you don't understand
Yeah, I cut off some friends T, where you been?
****** I'm in Bel-Air, been lookin' for land
Need a spot in the hills, not the beach, need a pool
Just to cool it, I do need the grass, not the sand
Got enough rocks, see, check my hand
And I got crack, watch how I talk
And it's still Wolf Gang, ******, watch how I bark
Wallace still trippin' on *******t that I bought
But, I really do not care the cost 'cause okra
Man, now they go
I cut off some friends