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okay
248
Hip-Hop/Rap
okay was released on June 27, 2025 by buffetboyjohn as a part of the album okay - Single
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
Labelbuffetboyjohn
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
buffetboyjohn
buffetboyjohn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
biggest buffet
biggest buffet
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sosvlo
sosvlo
Co-Producer
Burke.
Burke.
Co-Producer

Lyrics

(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
New bitch, she hop in I'm switching the lanes
New Rick, I cop it you still rockin' Bape
This shit I'm rocking I can't even name
This stick on hip if you think it's a game
Oh shit, new bands in I just hit the play
No pain, he don't wanna buck up he lame
Throw this shit up from deep, I don't score in the paint
Told that boy to show me a band, **** went blank, okay
Know I'm jolly I walk in the bank, okay
Why this bitch want to tell me to stay, okay
.45 on my hip ain't no fade, okay
Why this bitch tryna link up with me it's too late
I boast, I brag, these racks in yo face
Why these **** wan' talk about me 'cause they fake
I can't fuck up my chest ain't no grabb' in this J
And you know I eat good, where the fuck is my plate?
(Yeah-yeah)
Okay (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah, okay, uh (Yeah-yeah)
Yuh, okay, uh (Yeah-yeah)
When I hop in that beamer I'm floorin'
200 plus and I'm goin'
If this bitch keep on applying pressure I'm goin'
But she too fanned out why the fuck she recordin'
Bitch I'm with the five, **** we tourin'
Spent my day countin' pape, man this shit gettin' borin'
19-1942 I'm pourin'
Pour that Don in my cup and this shit got me throwin' up
They wan' come on this side when they see that I'm goin' up
I said, "Fuck all these **** they can't be on court with us"
Yeah, ball out baby PG1, **** that's me I really been that one
But I can't leave the team it really just been us
Whole team eat good, these pockets really stuffed
New bitch, she hop in I'm switching the lanes
New Rick, I cop it you still rockin' Bape
This shit, I'm rocking I can't even name
This stick, on hip if you think it's a game
Oh shit, new bands and I just hit the play
No pain, he don't wanna buck up he lame
Throw this shit up from deep I don't score in the paint
Told that boy to show me a band, **** went blank, okay
Know I'm jolly I walk in the bank, okay
Why this bitch want to tell me to stay, okay
.45 on my hip ain't no fade, okay
Why this bitch tryna link up with me it's too late
I boast, I brag, these racks in yo face
Why these **** wan' talk about me 'cause they fake
I can't fuck up my chest ain't no grabb' in this J
And you know I eat good, where the fuck is my plate?
Written by: biggest buffet
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