A Okay - Bonus

Lyrics

Yeah, okay so this is for the white girls who ain't heard me
 And for the blogs who label me as nerdy
 Tryna keep me down but yo don't worry
 I got all the answers like my nickname scurry
 Steven Hawking test me, ain't no one can best me
 I just kill everything, hey someone should arrest me
 They try to Kanye West me and I don't care who assest me
 I don't ever let a nigga circle bubble lotter check me
 Tell the pretty chick in the dress "oh ayyee"
 Rascal ass niggas on the scene Otay
 Niggas dont want it with my clique, No way
 If they want to get hit that shit, Okay
 Pretty ass girls in the back say hey
 Skinny ass niggas playing games say hey
 They gon' talk talk but it ain't gon' change
 Super duper Kyle stay a okay
 So um so, me and my team and shit
 We're really fucking real right?
 Flows so cold, I could make a stove chill right?
 My nigga it's the rapper, ill adapter, more like your new favorite rapper
 McDonald's wrappers, is making illing slappers
 Swaggy ass tee, pulling out my jeans
 Like they ain't dweebs, scream these niggas don't mean nuthin
 They could go to hell if that's really how they feel
 Sorry if you think I'm fake, I just keep it real
 Real, Real yeah I could do that
 You're a fucking liar, nigga true that, true that
 You ain't got no heart, I could see it in your face
 To these guys in my lane, get the fuck out my way
 They ain't got no say so
 Saving up them pesos, can't carry their weight
 And I ain't trying to be their cane though
 Sick of being doubted, sick of being hated
 So I'm just gonna kill it 'till I'm sick of being famous
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:34
Key
1
Tempo
94 BPM

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