Letra de Okrrrrt

Ya
Tall Money
Yo

Everyday I'm only doing me
Blowing up, I'm leaving the debris
Damn, I've streamed over a milli songs
That's a decent start, I might be wrong
I was lying, no [?] my degree
Drinking on some herbal boba tea
Working Japanese, I'm late, namaste
Asking me to leave? Nah, I'ma stay

Cardi B, you doing well, and I'm proud of you
But I'm dancing as I make money moves
Got a lot of dollar bills, like, you know I funnel through
Thousand dollars in a day, bitch, you know I party, too

'Cause I'm, upside down, check it [?]
Take a picture, send it as a jpg
I put it hard, but I work harder
Like flint and steel, I'm a fire starter
These boys are fricking with the bootleg
Drained too much, brand like a Friday
Got a lot of friends in the club, Dirty Dancing
Why the fuck didn't we kill Charles Manson?

[?], spin it like a nunchuk, parkour, hit 'em with the backpack
[?]
I'm wild [?]
Everything I do, I put on display
Spend a lot of monet like a pay day
Fuck you, if you may say, uh

Last time was hella bit
Living in my element
Ask if I was drunk
Hell yeah, belligerent
Not acting a single bit diligent
To the [?], bitch you ain't innocent
My music's a stimulant
I'm dangerous, say vigilant
My life's a little ambivalent
Get more say than the motherfucking president

Like Paula Deen, making that dough
Cooking it into some loaves
I want a house on the coast, and own a boat
Fashion some gold in my throat
Surround that shit with a moat
Blink from the words that I wrote
Got haters' blood on my coat
High and low, flame antidote
Island remote
Fuck with me, bet you won't

Eating all this food, but you know that shit wholesome
Baking count is doing well, so I pay the whole sum
This a lot of Franklins, my [?] wholesome
Yeah, I'm killing the beat, REDRUM

Speed life up a bit, slow it down a bit
First I'm angry, then I'm over it
Feeling one way, then the opposite
Tryna figure out what I really want
I'm on a roll, ringing like a Samsung
I'm on a roll, burning like a buzzsaw
I'm gonna run, yeah, my shit awesome
Onomatopoeia, I bang, I bang

With a beer bong with a bad bitch in a pink thong
Wearing nylon, [?]
Now I'm balling like a love brawl, passed out [?]

This verse is a run-on
I'm the man that can move on
Smash Bros., you be dueling
Yo girl, I'm pursuing
This shit is amusing

I do things drastically
Always talk sarcastically
Asking me if I'm reaching my dreams?
Practically
Sederwall up in the club
Getting loud and sipping blub
Not giving a single fuck
Yeah, I'm here to turn it up

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