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[Hook:]
when When they talk about me, me they say I be tripping trippin', yeah
whatWhat they say about me doesn't make me mad mad, naw, naw
I think they hating ’cause hatin' cause they see me when I'm rolling rollin', yeah
man,Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad
ok, alright (they sick)
ok, you're right (I'm rich)
ok, alright (I grind)
ok, you're right (for mine) doin' bad, naw, naw
[Verse 1:]Okay, alright, they sick
Okay, you're right, I'm rich
Okay, alright, I grind
Okay, you're right for mine

I'm in that 760 leaning leanin' when I'm stunting stuntin'
I blow 50 gs, G's, I mean with ease like this is nothing nothin'
pleasePlease don't interrupt me when I'm talking talkin' to my jeweler
he's puttingHe's puttin' them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
me,
Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
come through,Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect
niggasNiggaz talk about me all the time behind my back
theyThey don't talk about me in my face because I'm strapped
see
See me in the club, I got that henny Henny and that yak 'Gnac
aA couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act
byBy the second bottle, bottle that's when I just get to buzzing buzzin'
I say I run New York and ain't nobody saying nothing sayin' nothin'
Okay, okay, okay
[Verse 2:]When they talk about me they say I be trippin', yeah
What they say about me doesn't make me mad, naw, naw
I think they hatin' cause they see me when I'm rollin', yeah
Man, I can't help it that they really doin' bad, naw, naw

Okay, alright, they sick
Okay, you're right, I'm rich
Okay, alright, I grind
Okay, you're right for mine

I blew a hundred gs G's on my bitches in Miami
theyThey think I'm the sweetest thing invented since candy
me,Me I catch amnesia when you ask me bout 'bout the shotty
I don't even know my name, switching my switchin' lanes in my Bugatti
nigga,
Nigga I ain't crazy, bitches like me ’cause 'cause I'm paid
theyThey want me, Lebron, Kobe, LeBron, Kobe or Dwyane Wade
whenWhen I say I'm balling, ballin' I'm not talking ’bout talkin' 'bout a ball
I'm talking about talkin' 'bout Tiffany & and Co. stones out the mall
niggas,
Niggaz they can hate all they want but they know they like this
me,Me I'm like that painting paintin' on the wall, baby, I'm priceless
you canYou could come and work me over baby on the night shift
catchCatch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get

[Outro:]
ok ok ok ok
sho ya right
ok ok ok ok
ya know ya right Okay, okay, okay
Ok alright okWhen they talk about me they say I be trippin', yeah
What they say about me doesn't make me mad, naw, naw
I think they hatin' cause they see me when I'm rollin', yeah
Man, I can't help it that they really doin' bad, naw, naw

Okay, alright, they sick
Okay, you're right, I'm rich
Okay, alright, I grind
Okay, you're right for mine

Okay, okay, okay, okay, sure you right
Okay, okay, okay, okay, you know you right
Okay, alright, okay, alright
ok alright okOkay, alright, okay, you're right