B!%ch I'm Okay (feat. Kevin Gates)

Raggedy runner, my motor clinging, my phone is ringing

Bad bitches don't notice you when your clothes ain't clinging

Your wrist ain't blinging, ask for they number, they catch amnesia (damn)

Bitch, I don't need you, went got some crack, found a block, I bleed it

Who thinkin' thievin'? This need don't make you a paraplegic

Just hit up Mojo, I'm goin' loco, that drink, I need it

Pull up at the 12, pause at 10, 7, 10 it

Pull up at the gas station, I need ice and drinks it

Nah, gangsta leaning, drop a three and a liter

My other bitch bangin' my line, I forgot to delete her

I'm from that Southside of Tiger, you cross, and I'm eatin'

I'm a lion in the street, look like food, I'ma eat ya

They ask me why I'm trappin', how my watch cost by the mansion

How I keep these hos choosin', all this money I be stackin'

I just tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay (say you what?), bitch, I'm okay"

I just tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay (ay), yeah, I'm okay"

I say I pull up in that Phantom with my hand clutchin' that hammer

I ain't worried 'bout shit, all my niggas go bananas

I just tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay (ay), bitch, I'm okay"

I tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay, yeah, I'm okay"

My flow game's gravy, nappy head be wavy

Old game like the '80s, Walter Payton, Tom Brady

No middlemens like Zimmerman, gettin' picked off like crazy

The F&N got extends, if we line them up, it's no maybe

I tie him up for my Annie, Ms. Martin can't pay me

The cafeteria gon' get it bunkin', half the country gon' want to lunch me

Affidavit, shoulda signed it, Supreme Court said it couldn't find it

So we kick it off like once again, like 92, man, startin' to rise

Rodney King with a mob scene, fallin' out with them sirens

No fallin' back, just ransack, bustin' in with them Benz' at

Turn them over, light them up, burn them down with no fire trucks

Then they know we ain't jokin', like Frisco to East Oakland

They ask me why I'm trappin', how my watch cost by the mansion

How I keep these hos choosin', all this money I be stackin'

I just tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay (say you what?), bitch, I'm okay"

I just tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay (ay), yeah, I'm okay"

I say I pull up in that Phantom with my hand clutchin' that hammer

I ain't worried 'bout shit, all my niggas go bananas

I just tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay (ay), bitch, I'm okay"

Yeah, I tell them, "Bitch, I'm okay, yeah, I'll be okay"