9gawd - Okay Lyrics

Swimming thru these problems got me drowning in them percocets
I want money I want power I don't want the sex
My lil bro a gun fanatic he stay totin tecs
And I be having dreams of dyin n I'm super stressed
Mama worried bout me but I tell her that I'm OK
Want em all to know I love u if I die today
Everybody worried bout me but I'm OK
Yea swear to god that I'm ok
Make broke boys watch me bend corners
Niggas said he want smoke I put my jit on ya
Head shot head shot wont get his chain back
Nigga thought he was hard won't get his brain back
Mama worried bout me but I'm OK
And she say I'm concrete I'm stuck in my ways
Yea that might be true yea that might be true yea that might be true
But my pockets full of blues n that shit is true
All my niggas want it too yea they want it too
Like Spalding how we tryna ball
Nigga get in my way and that's a curtain call
Feel like Freddy feel like Jason I'll kill all of yall
Bitch this molly bitch this perky ain't no Tylenol
All these problems I swim thru make me drown in drugs
Yea I drown n drugs every day I'm off the drugs
Yea load the hollows up might just catch a slug
Swimming thru these problems got me drowning in them percocets
I want money I want power I don't want the sex
My lil bro a gun fanatic he be totin tecs
I be having dreams of dyin yea I'm super stressed
Mama worried bout me but I tell her that I'm OK
Want em all to know I love u if I die today
Everybody worried bout me but I'm OK
Yea swear to god that I'm ok