"Okay Lyrics"
Yeah, Tommy season
Ooh
I don't wanna feel real, I just wanna feel okay
I can take an O and flip it, I can turn it to a K
I don't wanna feed the foreigner, tell the boys I'm out of state
If I link up with a baddie, then I'd probably say it's fake
Yeah, that's how I feel nowadays
Money, countin', countin', baby, I been gettin' paid
Yeah, but my feelings never change
Thought I'd be happy with money but I'm still feelin' the same
Smokin' on a K, keep my [mom?] starin' at the sky
Got a bag and that was cool but nowadays I'm askin' "Why?"
She be actin' hella cold, and her texts got my petrified
Still we bustin' out the Cuervo, yeah, we drink it every night
Gucci on my belt, I rock designer, that don't mеan shit
Still, the way I'm drippin', I could make a nigga seasick
Don't know what I'm missin'
It's likе a puzzle that doesn't have all the pieces
Guess I'm in trouble, turns out my greed was my weakness
Shutting myself in, this wall of cash around me
Ain't no friends but still, my fit clean
[Blackout?], just use Downy
Sex and drugs, nigga, don't tempt me
That's what's gon' be my decline
Still, Tommy gon' hold the semi
And then put one in your spine
I don't wanna feel real, I just wanna feel okay
I can take an O and flip it, I can turn it to a K
I don't wanna feed the foreigner, tell the boys I'm out of state
If I link up with a baddie, then I'd probably say it's fake
Yeah, that's how I feel nowadays
Money, countin', countin', baby, I been gettin' paid
Yeah, but my feelings never change
Thought I'd be happy with money but I'm still feelin' the same
If I'm okay
I just fell asleep, I guess I'll try another day (Yeah)
Yeah
I might drop a tab of LSD, it's sitting on my tongue
Pills, I love 'em, I won't switch up, even though they treat me dumb
Feelin' sentimental, feel like I'ma make it rain
I just wanna hit the club, I'll drop a stack and make it rain (Yeah)
Finally, I feel okay (Yeah)
Pussy niggas 'round me, had to get 'em out the way
I just wanna feel love, yeah
I just wanna feel tough, yeah
I don't wanna feel real, I just wanna feel okay
I can take an O and flip it, I can turn it to a K
I don't wanna feed the foreigner, tell the boys I'm out of state
If I link up with a baddie, then I'd probably say it's fake
Yeah, that's how I feel nowadays
Money, countin', countin', baby, I been gettin' paid
Yeah, but my feelings never change
Thought I'd be happy with money but I'm still feelin' the same
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