Текст песни OK Sayless - Radio Edit - FOE Brazy
Ok
sayless
Nigga
say
my
name
than
imma
straighten
You
ain't
never
getting
yo
shit
back
If
I
come
take
that
We
come
up
the
score
and
then
get
back
Like
we
on
defense
He
don't
even
know
me
But
he
claims
that
he
got
beef
with
me
All
these
niggas
poppin
on
the
gram
It
aint
prophet
fuck
that
comment
I'm
stun
nun
but
clientele
They
say
time
is
money
I
hold
up
my
wrist
Like
time
will
tell
I
knew
this
time
was
coming
It's
time
to
let
them
know
who
you
is
Ok
sayless
They
must
think
I'm
really
some
to
play
with
Why
you
risking
everybody
life
In
that
house
that
you
stay
with
It's
consequences
for
the
choice
that
you
make
And
that
shidd
called
karma
This
Draco
right
here
yea
it
hold
a
hunnid
We
got
sticks,
Glocks,
A
K's,
FN,
XD's
nd
a
mini
drac
Dese
niggas
talking
we
gone
walk
down
And
shoot
'em
in
the
face
Put
em
in
a
coffin
bring
that
chalk
out
it's
a
rainy
day
Ok
sayless
I
pull
out
my
dick
and
tell
her
to
taste
that
I
told
that
bitch
If
she
ain't
built
like
a
dollar
sign
Than
I
can't
chase
that
That
type
of
ambition
that
I
got
I'll
find
a
penny
in
a
haystack
I
caught
em
slippin
gone
erase
that
Ok
sayless
I
smell
death
all
in
the
air
I
swear
life
ain't
really
fair
I
wish
my
mama
was
still
here
I'm
trying
hard
not
to
drop
a
tear
Lost
a
couple
ones
that
I
thought
was
real
Gotta
keep
a
gun
I
ain't
getting
killed
Told
a
couple
ones
I'll
keep
it
real
Baby
say
she
wanna
get
to
know
the
real
me
Ok
sayless
Just
a
young
nigga
from
the
slum
Who
ain't
have
a
dollar
so
he
got
on
hot
shit
Never
learned
how
to
love
life
full
of
problems
So
he
kinda
toxic
Everybody
round
him
hooked
on
drugs
So
his
only
option
was
to
hit
the
block
quick
He
hopped
off
the
porch
with
a
chopstick
Quiz
a
wizard
with
the
fork
make
it
lock
quick
Might
piss
on
the
corpse
of
a
opp
bitch
Free
Big
Foo
he
sitting
on
top
of
prison
I'm
getting
sick
and
tired
of
this
poverty
living
Fuck
all
the
ones
that
was
doubting
a
nigga
They
counted
me
out
I
didn't
count
on
them
niggas
They
tryna
find
out
how
I
pop
it
on
niggas
I
can't
say
that
Drip
know
it
ain't
free
you
gotta
pay
that
Up
this
stick
send
223's
right
where
his
face
at
Oh
you
want
smoke
with
a
nigga
yea
ok
sayless
I
make
this
shit
look
easy
I
was
hungry
they
just
let
me
starve
Ain't
nun
of
them
niggas
feed
me
Rule
#1
if
you
cut
a
nigga
off
Make
sure
you
never
need
em
Look
in
my
eyes
I
see
these
niggas
bleeding
Ok
sayless
Nigga
say
my
name
than
imma
straighten
You
ain't
never
getting
yo
shit
back
If
I
come
take
that
We
come
up
the
score
and
then
get
back
Like
we
on
defense
He
don't
even
know
me
But
he
claims
that
he
got
beef
with
me
All
these
niggas
poppin
on
the
gram
It
aint
prophet
fuck
that
comment
I'm
stun
nun
but
clientele
They
say
time
is
money
I
hold
up
my
wrist
Like
time
will
tell
I
knew
this
time
was
coming
It's
time
to
let
them
know
who
you
is
Ok
sayless
Fuck
all
that
shidd
I
done
lost
my
patience
Don't
throw
no
hissy
fit
We
get
the
drop
and
than
we
come
and
spray
shid
I
might
just
blitz
a
bitch
Say
fuck
the
glock
and
hit
em
with
dis
hit
stick
Just
got
da
drop
ok
sayless

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