Skolo - I'm Okay

{intro}
I’m okay
In reality nigga really in pain
Otm otm

{chorus}
I don’t want that bitch, i want her friend i can’t pretend
All these lies that they been telling
Ima stay real till the end & that’s on me
All this smoke i be inhaling, this shit platinum
It ain’t free
All these baddies in the world, she say sko why you pic me
Glacier my wrist my veins be v v stoning yeah
The pain done turnt off my emotions, i’m so cold in here
Call up a buddha priest to see the white, i see the light
Pass my brother the phone, can’t let him go in the middle of the night

{verse 1}
Bro i’m really in the sky right now
Gimme a minute, gimme a minute not tryna die right now
Doing 90 on the highway, it’s my way
Expensive strains, go get the high grade
I ain’t feel the pill, so i popped another one for real
I ain’t gotta a lot of love so baby tell me what’s the deal
Ima shoot you in your, yeah i really really will
Sko come with my entourage be surprised i come with like three niggas
You a pussy you ain’t really seen a nigga
Stop playing i know you wanna be a nigga

{pre-chorus}
I’m okay
In reality nigga really in pain

{chorus}
I don’t want that bitch, i want her friend i can’t pretend
All these lies that they been telling
Ima stay real till the end & that’s on me
All this smoke i be inhaling, this shit platinum
It ain’t free
All these baddies in the world, she say sko why you pic me
Glacier my wrist my veins be v v stoning yeah
The pain done turnt off my emotions, i’m so cold in here
Call up a buddha priest to see the white, i see the light
Pass my brother the phone, can’t let him go in the middle of the night

{verse 2}
Had to give her the lil bone, shawty loving my cologne
In the studio i’m in my zone
I take drugs when i be feeling so alone
I make money, i make money
Get up make a little more
Get up make a little more, maserati want it now
Suicide doors look like it smile
Most of this shit i did did on my own
Smoking high grade, the lord don’t condone
Gotta be saved, feel so alone
Don’t want one, i want a 100 fucks
Don’t want a 100, wanna a mili bucks

{pre-chorus}
I’m okay
In reality nigga really in pain

{chorus}
I don’t want that bitch, i want her friend i can’t pretend
All these lies that they been telling
Ima stay real till the end & that’s on me
All this smoke i be inhaling, this shit platinum
It ain’t free
All these baddies in the world, she say sko why you pic me
Glacier my wrist my veins be v v stoning yeah
The pain done turnt off my emotions, i’m so cold in here
Call up a buddha priest to see the white, i see the light
Pass my brother the phone, can’t let him go in the middle of the night
Otm otm