We Gon Be Ok - Supakaine, Chuck Inglish

Smoking blunts back to back

Thinking ‘bout that platinum plaque

Came a long way from moving xanex in that culdasac

Straight away from nggas hatin, can’t let them hold me back

Unc' told me stay down be patient man that’s all you take

Want to be great, gotta learn from your mistakes

Gotta learn how to move in the garden of snakes

How to separate the real from the fakes

But the same ones my day ones nigga, ain’t no new faces

The show run then the back run nigga, nothin' but blue faces

I dreamed this in the county jail, life is hell

Fuck it, let it burn like my swisha smoke and tell the tale

Once I’m paid off I have my day off

Lazy ass niggas barely work and gettin' laid off

G’s skip the H-I-J and let the K off

Treat the beat like the clear runway, I’m bout to take off

Plottin' on the same niggas, Bernie Madoff

Bitch I came for all my earnin’s, I deserve it

Yesterday you heard your homie passed away

Lost your job but the bills need to get paid

Just remember nigga we gon' be okay

Just told my nigga we gon' be okay

I see the bigger pictures nowadays

Just wanna get rich with my niggas, set 'em straight

One day my nigga we gon' all be paid

Just know my nigga we gon' be okay

Just remember we gon' be okay

We gon' all get paid

Look at me laughin' to the bank

I love it cause you hate

Doin' this shit just because you can’t

I know them niggas, I can tell we can’t relate

I can smell the fake soon as you speak, look

Lies in his eyes, you can see it, uh

Now we tryin' turn the cheek and be Jesus

Ashy cigarettes all over my Bathing Ape sneakers

They tried to cage us but we proceeded to cake up

My back start hurtin' cause I’m holdin' all this weight up

It cost to be the boss, I had to learn that didn’t pay up

Nowadays this shit seem easy as a layup, ay

We gon' be okay because we focused on the (?)

Yesterday you heard your homie passed away

Lost your job but the bills need to get paid

Just remember nigga we gon' be okay

Just told my nigga we gon' be okay

I see the bigger pictures nowadays

Just wanna get rich with my niggas, set 'em straight

One day my nigga we gon' all be paid

Just know my nigga we gon' be okay

When you think about it we gon' be okay

Like when the snow falls, soon it melts away

Like when the storm comes, the water makes a lake

Throw that penny just to make another wish about this bitch

Let’s say a prayer for my people in Flint

I gotta smoke somethin' every time I think of this shit

But God don’t like ugly

He just might not trust me

The sun gon' shine upwards, put your hands in the sky

You now why?

Cause we them niggas

And I always toss the ball to my guys on our side

The flyest from the stores out in Milan

And all rise, they scoop us up

And our eyes got Cartier buffs

This (?) with our hand on the Mac

You ain’t gotta look too hard to see where we at

A stream of consciousness, I plan it out just like a mobster hit

Me and Kaine breaking garlic bread with the lobster tail nigga