Kanye West, Rooga, Lil Yachty - Ok Ok lyrics

Kanye Omari West

Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.

[Kanye West, Rooga, Lil Yachty - Ok Ok lyrics]

Okay, now they got me, wanna rap again
Heal the wound and then you stab
Me in my back again (Uh)
You the type to play the joke
And try to hide your hand (Uh)
Not the type to come around and
Try to play your friend (Bomb)
You the type to cut the grass
And snake your bestest man
I'm the type to close the deal and cut my in
See me in person, I look like a ghost (Grr)
See me in person, I look like a ghost (Bow)
You wanna come in and play with the GOAT
(Bow)
You wanna come in and play with the GOAT
(God body) all you rap sound like me
Can't tell who is who
You got no real identity
Can't tell you from you
Price went up (yeah) , angel investor (yeah)
Price went up (Uh) , angel investor (yeah)

Okay, okay, I'm not okay
Think they're good, it's not okay
Okay, okay, not okay (Uh)
Think they’re good, get out the way (Uh)

Who said I did what? What did they do?
Why the hell you hatin' so damn
Hard? Someone must pay you
They don't keep me 'round
'cause I'm straight truth my dawg locked up
Had more home runs than Babe Ruth (Boom)
Had them chickens cleanin' my
House, I told them, "Be of use"
(Brr) if I see disloyalty
Then we gon' cut 'em loose (yeah)
Havin' my hands 'round her neck
Grip tight like a noose (Hee)
Tell you a story with a bad
Ending 'cause I'm not a Seuss (yeah, bih')
Passin' 'round to the thugs
For an immunity boost (Go)
Double cup filled to the top
With the serenity juice (Yessir)
Moment of silence, RIP to Juice (yeah, hey)
If they say it's up, it's up
I don't need a truce (Damn)
Everything I do is solely
For the broken youth (Sheesh, yes)
I just took her over the
Mountain with my index (Wow)
She told me to go to Hell
Like I ain't been yet (Yuh)
And I still put in overtime
Like I ain't win yet

Okay, okay, I'm not okay (Yuh)
Think they're good, it's not okay
Okay, okay, not okay
Think they're good, get out the way

Yeah, it's been plenty times you
Closed the door on me
That really show me how much you
Say you a bro to me showed you love and you
Constantly cold-shouldered me
But ain't no goin' back to fixin'
Up, that's the older me, yeah
I'm done with all the fake
I had enough of that, yeah
I done had too many stab me in the back
(yeah, yeah, yeah) they say they with you
But they really puttin' on a act
That's when hit the fan and all of a sudden
All the facts show
You gotta chin up and show a tough love
Let 'em go without you
Just to show 'em what it was
We was so close
You would've thought we was blood
We got the same pain, we come from the mud
I swear this make me wanna put my all in it
Yeah you can hear the pain 'cause I
Put my heart in it, yeah
Most of these ain't real, they
Don't wanna see me winnin', no
Most of these ain't real, they
Don't wanna see me winnin', no

But it's okay, we gon' be okay
Only show up when we cut the cake (Oh, yeah)
Showin' love but we okay (We okay)
Find God 'fore it's too late

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret