GS - Okay Lyrics

Okay okay
Diamonds slap like it's croquet okay
Sipping on yay okay
Slipping we cannot do no way okay
Okay okay
I saw my face in my fate okay
Face on my gate okay
Now my gate is a portrait okay
Okay okay
Diamonds slap like it's croquet okay
Sipping on yay okay
Slipping we cannot do no way okay
Okay okay
I saw my face in my fate okay
Face on my gate okay
Now my gate is a portrait okay

I'm in bombay
Sipping on chocolate Tay Zonday
I need a vay
I need a vacay get a way
Clubbing all day
There in no entrance no entree
Please get away
Yeah please get the f*ck out my face
Fly to Calay
Out in the hills I built a chalet
I'm with the gang
Fouling in we making plays
Iced out the chain
My diamonds bite layered with fangs
I boomerang
City to city the grind never ends

I got the Fanta
Mixing the juice with the Fanta
Do what I wanna
Sipping it with marijuana
Hot like Atlanta
My shit is hot like a sauna
Diamonds Atlantic
My wrist is cold its Alaska
I got the Fanta
Mixing the juice with the Fanta
Do what I wanna
Sipping it with marijuana
Hot like Atlanta
My shit is hot like a sauna
Diamonds Atlantic
My wrist is cold its Alaska

Okay okay
Diamonds slap like it's croquet okay
Sipping on yay okay
Slipping we cannot do no way okay
Okay okay
I saw my face in my fate okay
Face on my gate okay
Now my gate is a portrait okay
Okay okay
Diamonds slap like it's croquet okay
Sipping on yay okay
Slipping we cannot do no way okay
Okay okay
I saw my face in my fate okay
Face on my gate okay
Now my gate is a portrait okay

I got a guardian enemies wanna cross the line
We in Asgard I'm like Loki with the ice
In the backyard it gets spooky watch for nine
Get my gas on Kurt Suzuki with the pine

Listening to Long Live A S A P
Letting thoughts roam in my R A Ps
Little-known boy G-S that's me
Letting off shots like I be KD
Yeah I get hot like an Israeli
Yeah I get top thanks to Hailey
Getting offshore man I been sailing
Got the ocean drip on my neck say cheese
Let the motor rip in my Mercedes
In a motorship I go Mars daily
Yeah my home is big welcome to Chez G's
Yeah that shit so big call it Joel Embiid

Young boy outta Belgium got momentum
Racing for the ending like its Cheltenham
Bracing for the album for the landing
My plane doesn't crash it's ascending
Chasing for the cash and for the platinum
Racing in an Aston or a Phantom
Pacing doing laps I'm like an F1
They say yo GS when's the next one

All night all night
I been feeling all right all right
I been dressed in all white all white
So much white they all blind all blind