(On the way)

(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

(We gon' be okay)

Uh

Feeling godly again, we on Molly again

Told her we gonna be okay, you gotta grind for the win (Shh)

Who is that? Oh, that's just RAFA checkin' in

I'm the one that set them bitches, I ain't followin' no trends

I was drivin' reckless, told me stop swervin' like I'm Zeke

LA Capone, I play for keeps, and floor the bullet with my Z

Who is that? That's your **** wanna be, that's probably me

Or somebody on my team, cameras flashin' when we hit the scene

And my bitch got the shape that these hoes show to the doc

Heard he wanna stop rappin' 'cause his last shit did flop

Told her clean it up for me, left a mess beneath the mop

Like a bird, they all left, they comin' back, I'm gettin' hot

I need to drop, another music talkin' 'bout a couple lines (On the way)

Sign a nose, a **** slime, shoot him if he cross the line (OK is the hardest, I swear to god)

You touch a nose, you die, told her she forever mine (we gon' be ok)

Got the bitch these **** dream about, I only fuck with dimes

The work strong like some pine, swear this shit'll hit your soul

Whole gang M's up, that's the motherfuckin' goal

He think his bitch parked in a safe spot, I'm 'bout to tow

First come, first serve, got the bag runnin' low

I just busted in a ho, fed her ass a Plan B

You a fed, can't scam me

Ay, whose mans is this?

I just put it on the scale

Ay, whose grams is this?

I'm in the D, Marni ski on, ball like Rip Hamilton

Can't be no weak links in my crew, that shit too damagin'

I'm with Drakeo, take your bitch, gang'll do some bad handlin'

Why you rappin' like a savage? You ain't even like that

My hoes only fuck with rich ****, they won't type back

(On the way)

(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

(We gon' be okay)