Lyrics Ok Yea - Radio Edit - Big Ligiee

Aye c-cut me up in the headphones a lil bit, yea

Woooo

Woo!

Ok YEA, Alright, YEA
Ok YEA, Alright, YEA
She tryn' YEA, Im tryn' YEA
Ok YEA, Alright, YEA

Oh let's YEA, Oh let's, YEA
Ok YEA, Ok YEA
Oh let's YEA, Oh let's YEA

Ok --- Im tryn'

Im tryn' YEA, alright YEA
She tryn' YEA, alright YEA
She tryn' YEA, alright YEA
She tryn' YEA, alright YEA

Oh let's YEA, Ok YEA
Oh let's YEA, Ok YEA
Oh let's YEA, Ok YEA
Ok YEA, Im tryn YEA
Im tryn YEA

Hol on, YEA, she tryn YEA
Im in a -- YEA, Im off the meds
Im seein red, you n starving
My n fed, we gettin bread

Don't want no friends, these n scared
I'm out the run I got 1 in the head
Bro on the run he been ducking the feds
But I ain't trippin he know how to play it

Fly to Miami
Young n straight from the trap to a mansion
Back gettin active as soon as I landed
Do what I want cuz my life is outstanding

This sh ain't come easy just look how I planned it
Came out of the greasy like how did I manage
And they ain't believe me now look at them staring
Karte Blanche and Gucci socks what Im wearing

Step out drip a lot of sauce
N wanna be a boss
They don't know just what it costs
Gotta watch for triple cross

I keep it P keep it player
But I don't be playin no games
I show my braids to my haters
The coupe I den blew out the brains

Ok YEA, Alright, YEA
Ok YEA, Alright, YEA
She tryn' YEA, Im tryn' YEA
Ok YEA, Alright, YEA

Oh let's YEA, Oh let's, YEA
Ok YEA, Ok YEA
Oh let's YEA, Oh let's YEA

Ok --- Im tryn'

Im tryn' YEA, alright YEA
She tryn' YEA, alright YEA
She tryn' YEA, alright YEA
She tryn' YEA, alright YEA

Oh let's YEA, Ok YEA
Oh let's YEA, Ok YEA
Oh let's YEA, Ok YEA
Ok YEA, Im tryn YEA
Im tryn YEA