Ok Ok Lyrics – Kanye West & Lil Yachty

[Verse 1: Kanye West & Fivio Foreign]
Okay, now they got me, wanna rap again
Heal the wound and then you stab me in my back again (Uh)
You the type to play the joke and try to hide your hand (Uh)
Not the type to come around and try to play your friend (Bomb)
You the type to cut the grass and snake your bestest man
I'm the type to close the deal and cut my n!gga in
See me in person, I look like a ghost (Grr)
See me in person, I look like a ghost (Bow)
You wanna come in and play with the G.O.A.T (Bow)
You wanna come in and play with the G.O.A.T (God body)
All you rap n!ggas sound like me, can't tell who is who
You got no real identity, can't tell you from you
Price went up (Yeah), angel investor (Yeah)
Price went up (Uh), angel investor (Yeah)

[Chorus: Kanye West & Fivio Foreign]
Okay, okay, I'm not okay
Think they're good, it's not okay
Okay, okay, not okay (Uh)
Think they’re good, get out the way (Uh)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Who said I did what? What did they do?
Why the hell you hating so damn hard? Someone must pay you
They don't keep me 'round 'cause I'm straight truth
My dawg locked up, had more home runs than Babe Ruth (Boom)
Had them chickens cleaning my house
I told them, "Be of use" (Brr)
If I see disloyalty, then we gone cut 'em loose (Yeah)
Having my hands 'round her neck
Grip tight like a noose (Hee)
Tell you a story with a bad ending
'cause I'm not a Seuss (Yeah, bih')
Passing 'round drugs to the thugs for an immunity boost (Go)
Double cup filled to the top with the serenity juice (Yessir)
Moment of silence, R.I.P to Juice (Yeah, hey)
If they say it's up, it's up, I don't need a truce (Damn)
Everything I do is solely for the broken youth (Sheesh, yes)
I just took her over the mountain with my index (Wow)
She told me to go to Hell like I ain't been yet (Yuh)
And I still put in overtime like I ain't win yet

[Chorus: Kanye West & Lil Yachty]
Okay, okay, I'm not okay (Yuh)
Think they're good, it's not okay
Okay, okay, not okay
Think they're good, get out the way

[Verse 3: Rooga]
Yeah, it's been plenty times you closed the door on me
That sh!t really show me how much you say you a bro to me
Showed you love and you constantly cold-shouldered me
But ain't no going back to fixing up, that's the older me, yeah
I'm done with all the fake sh!t, I had enough of that, yeah
I done had too many n!ggas stab me in the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say they with you, but they really putting on a act
That's when sh!t hit the fan and all of a sudden
All the facts show
You gotta chin up and show a n!ggas tough love
Let 'em go without you, just to show 'em what it was
We was so close, you would've thought we was blood
We got the same pain, we come from the mud
I swear this sh!t make me wanna put my all in it, yeah
You can hear the pain 'cause I put my heart in it, yeah
Most of these n!ggas ain't real
They don't wanna see me winning, no
Most of these n!ggas ain't real
They don't wanna see me winning, no

[Chorus: Kanye West & Rooga]
But it's okay, we gone be okay
Only show up when we cut the cake (Oh, yeah)
Showing love but we okay (We okay)
Find God 'fore it's too late