Urban East

OKASHII

I hit the hotel room, can't fine me
What the fuck right now?

Fill the bag, OT in a private
Smashin' that damn boys can't understand me
Now other labels wanna sign me
I need the more hits, bring me the topics
Them rude boys keep on drownin'
You'd think I'm the same boy, I'm at the nineteen
I stack overseas, I'm too lavish
Sensed the sign now, prolly I'm massives
Yeah massive, I'm smokin' and talkin' that feel like magic
Yeah magic? I cookin' that bars on my bruddas Matty
Damn yo Matty? Still cookin' up, smokin' up, feel like addict
Yeah addict, my boy got filming it pull up '82

You missed it, I miss my brothers
They do for dollars yeah, quick to catch another
Hella vibes in here, livin' like Kardashian
Quick to leave her just because I'ma first do hinoki bath
They say I'm too cocky
I'm fresher than mu'fuckin broccoli
Pass the breakfast I'm at the lobby
Pack another bag and that's another step
I'ma catch a flight
That's another thick stacks, another big racks
Need no rubber band
She said need a husband
So I took her to my place
And she tryna mix the race
Yeah I'ma make that bitch shook
With my bro 이대석
That's pull up boy '82
No lace on my shoe, damn

Fill the bag, OT in a private
Smashin' that damn boys can't understand me
Now other labels wanna sign me
I need the more hits, bring me the topics
Them rude boys keep on drownin'
You'd think I'm the same boy, I'm at the nineteen
I stack overseas, I'm too lavish
Sensed the sign now, prolly I'm massives
Yeah massive, I'm smokin' and talkin' that feel like magic
Yeah magic? I cookin' that bars on my bruddas Matty
Damn yo Matty? Still cookin' up, smokin' up, feel like addict
Yeah addict, my boy got filming it pull up '82

I pull that shit up to hotel
Shawty what you sayin'
It ain’t basement
Lying down, hinoki bed
All ur saying
I make it look easy but you ain’t noticed
Why you act like a gang
Even we abandoned em
Such a baddy, boy Matty
Got ma back, what you sayin'
Why you act like a gang
Even we abandoned them
Such a baddy, boy Matty
Got ma back, what you sayin'

Hit me up, pack my package
In suite we’re camping
No condo, we’re making
They tryna look savage
But money still chase me
Wake n shake n make n
Hit me up, cashin' by gangin'
I record and get it
I know we’re too fast end
Sounds like assassin
No Utah, but jazzing
Baddy boy Matty made it

Fill the bag, OT in a private
Smashin' that damn boys can't understand me
Now other labels wanna sign me
I need the more hits, bring me the topics
Them rude boys keep on drownin'
You'd think I'm the same boy, I'm at the nineteen
I stack overseas, I'm too lavish
Sensed the sign now, prolly I'm massives
Yeah massive, I'm smokin' and talkin' that feel like magic
Yeah magic? I cookin' that bars on my bruddas Matty
Damn yo Matty? Still cookin' up, smokin' up, feel like addict
Yeah addict, my boy got filming it pull up '82

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