Текст песни The One - Amant Okane

Okane that nigga I know
Okane that nigga for sure
Designer on all of his clothes
I wish I could fuck on his hoe
Why the fuck he got pearls on his throat
Nigga, why in the fuck would i know
Nigga, one thing that I do know
Okane that nigga for sure
How much you pay for a verse
Ya, I give him fifty and worked
Damn, why is he always in black
Damn, I think it's designer his shirt
Man, that nigga been going crazy
Uh, dropping them hits on the daily
Uh, he been the man since a baby
Yuh, but that nigga act like he hate me
Yuh

He don't be talking too much
He just be doing his work and then stay out the way
Heard he put dick in her gut
But he got paint on his nails, I thought he was gay
No he just know about fashion, nigga
He don't be shopping at Pacsun
Nigga, how much he make on the back end
Shit i don't know, I just know that he don't do subtraction
I just see bro at a party
Man that's so rare, Okane be popping out hardly
He smoking more gas than Marley
That nigga make every shot that he shoot like Barkley
Heard he be doing them drugs
I heard that he got a bitch and that he fell in love
Damn, I thought they broke up
I do not think he loved her, he just wanted to fuck
Damn, if I could be him for a day, uh
We came up from the same place
So how did he get in that space
Damn, bro just kept his head up high while he was running that race
Damn, left that bullshit behind he didn't leave a trace, damn, whoa

Okane that nigga I know
Okane that nigga for sure
Designer on all of his clothes
I wish I could fuck on his hoe
Why the fuck he got pearls on his throat
Nigga, why in the fuck would i know
Nigga, one thing that I do know
Okane that nigga for sure
How much you pay for a verse
Ya, I give him fifty and worked
Damn, why is he always in black
Damn, I think it's designer his shirt
Man, that nigga been going crazy
Uh, dropping them hits on the daily
Uh, he been the man since a baby, yuh