Ok Ok, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Kanye West & Fivio Foreign]

Okay, now they got me wanna rap again

Healed up wound and then you stab me in the back again (Uh)

You the type to play the joke and try to hide your hand (Uh)

Not the type to come around and try to play a friend

You the type to cut the grass is make you best as man

I'm the type to close the deal and cut my niggas in

See me in person I look like a ghost (Grrr)

See me in person I look like a ghost (Baow)

You wanna come in and play with the GOAT (Baow)

You wanna come in and play with the GOAT (Dog body)

All you rap, sound like me can't tell who is who

You got no real identity, can't tell you from you

Pricе went up (Yeah), angel invеstor (Yeah)

Price went up (Uh), angel investor

[Chorus: Kanye West & Shenseea]

Okay, okay, I'm not okay (Not okay)

Did you good, it's not okay (No, they not okay)

Okay, okay, I'm not okay (I'm not okay)

Did you good, get out the way

(Ah, Shenseea)

[Verse 2: Shenseea]

Nuh trust any and any man (Any man)

Pree dem man, mi play along (Play along)

Watch how dem ah sing mi song

Suddenly dem tun ah fan

Aim with precision

Fi number one position

Write the plan, right my wrong

And look, now I'm the boss in charge

Used to talk down 'pon me, now me on top

Left mi inna struggle suh nuh badda come back (Yeah)

Tek mi fi granted, tek mi fi soft

And if yuh play hard

If yuh let me down, mi nah have nuh food fi give yuh, right? Yuh know mi lock di shop down

Mi did like when you show luv to mi face then chat behind mi back

Nuh trust people, cyaan trust people

From dem eat the fruit, mankind tun evil

Get cut off, you will get cut off

Mi nuh cyar how much memories we have in the past

Yuh bruk up wid yuh ex, still in love, suh yuh single

Mi bruk up wid mi ex, him dead to me, I'm a widow

Get cut off, you will get cut off

Mi nuh cyar how much memories we have in the past (Hmm)

Bruk up wid yuh ex, still in love, suh yuh single

Mi bruk up wid mi ex, him dead to me, I'm a widow, uh

[Verse 3: Rooga]

Yeah, it's been plenty times you closed the door on me

That shit really show me how much you say you a bro to me

Showed you love and you constantly cold-shouldered me

But ain't no goin' back to fixin' up, that's the older me, yeah

I'm done with all the fake shit, I had enough of that, yeah

I done had too many niggas stab me in the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

They say they with you, but they really puttin' on a act

That's when shit hit the fan and all of sudden, all the facts show

You gotta chin up and show a nigga tough love

Let 'em go without you, just to show 'em what it was

We was so close, you would've thought we was blood

We got the same pain, we come from the mud

I swear this shit make me wanna put my all in it, yeah

You can hear the pain 'cause I put my heart in it, yeah

Most of these niggas ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no

Most of these niggas ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no

[Outro: Kanye West]

But it's okay, we gon' be okay

Only show up when we cut the cake

Showing love, but we okay

Find God, 'fore it's too late