
Woke up Okaymar (Ft. Lil Shine)
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[Intro: Okaymar]
Hey, woah (Hey, woah, Ax', Go Crazy)
Hey, woah (Hey, woah)
Hey, woah (Hey, yeah)
Hey, woah
Damn, Damn
Damn
Yeah
[Chorus: Okaymar]
Smokin' gas 'til I'm fuckin' dead (Dead)
She give head, go ahead (Woah)
I'm too up, boy, I'm too ahead (Damn)
These boys snitchin', yeah, they feds (Yeah, they rats)
Boy I'm dead, off the red (Off the red)
Woke up, pockets fat (Pockets fat)
Think you can jugg me, you sick in the head (You dumb)
Told my shooter, "Go take off his head," woah (Bi—Bi—Bitch)
[Verse: Lil Shine]
I told that bitch somethin'
Too fucked up, can't feel my heart
I told that bitch, "Bye"
She fuckеd me 'cause I'm too fly ('Cause I'm too fly)
Drank got mе too far
I sip purp' and you sip slime
And your bitch, that's mine
I'm too gone, don't kill my high
He got hands but bitch, don't try (Try)
If we slidin', he gon' die
He talk down, we send him up, yeah
Stop telling me lies
Racks up on a Bentley truck, yeah
She know I'm that guy
Buffed up, had to fuck the club up (Club up)
Got that blick tucked (Bitch)
Talk down, he get fucked up, fucked up
Hey, woah (Hey, woah, Ax', Go Crazy)
Hey, woah (Hey, woah)
Hey, woah (Hey, yeah)
Hey, woah
Damn, Damn
Damn
Yeah
[Chorus: Okaymar]
Smokin' gas 'til I'm fuckin' dead (Dead)
She give head, go ahead (Woah)
I'm too up, boy, I'm too ahead (Damn)
These boys snitchin', yeah, they feds (Yeah, they rats)
Boy I'm dead, off the red (Off the red)
Woke up, pockets fat (Pockets fat)
Think you can jugg me, you sick in the head (You dumb)
Told my shooter, "Go take off his head," woah (Bi—Bi—Bitch)
[Verse: Lil Shine]
I told that bitch somethin'
Too fucked up, can't feel my heart
I told that bitch, "Bye"
She fuckеd me 'cause I'm too fly ('Cause I'm too fly)
Drank got mе too far
I sip purp' and you sip slime
And your bitch, that's mine
I'm too gone, don't kill my high
He got hands but bitch, don't try (Try)
If we slidin', he gon' die
He talk down, we send him up, yeah
Stop telling me lies
Racks up on a Bentley truck, yeah
She know I'm that guy
Buffed up, had to fuck the club up (Club up)
Got that blick tucked (Bitch)
Talk down, he get fucked up, fucked up
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