paroles de chanson Okok (Hibachi) - Jordan Ward

Lately on a lane
All this cash that I′m finna make
If you never knew it's ′cause I'm on a way
Start the case, cut the tricks
I don't wanna play, no
Ain′t ever shots to the other lane
I don′t wanna crash, I don't wanna brake
Finna stop for gas, you need anything?
Okay, Okay

Got you by my side
It′s been a long time
But I love your company
We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe
So you tryna fuck with me
And whatcha tryna eat a little later, hibachi
You think a nigga got paper, I′m laughing
We couldn't name one hater, could stop me
We gon′ be
Okay, Okay
Got you by my side
It's been a long time
But I love your company
We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe
Ok Ok

They ask me "Jordan,"
"Where the fuck you been?"
I don′t tell nothin′
To no one but my friends
Been learnin' slowly
On how to trust again
Niggas they try me
I′m startna slimy (get slimy)
I just throw my hands up straight to the universe
And if it's needed, then maybe do the worst
We come out on the other side, with some thicker skin
Had some lessons learned
Lemme burn off this adrenaline, let′s get it

Got you by my side
It's been a long time
But I love your company
We got nothin′ to do in the Versa coupe
So you tryna fuck with me
And whatcha tryna eat a little later, hibachi
You think a nigga got paper, I'm laughing
We couldn't name one hater, could stop me
We gon′ be
Okay, Okay
Got you by my side
It′s been a long time
But I love your company
We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe
Okay, Okay