Paris Jones - Okay lyrics

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Paris Jones - Okay lyrics

[Intro: Active Child] Calling your name Because I'm call- Because I'm calling your name [Hook: Paris Jones] In a n***a, it's L.A. listen' V.A. living The money ain't the option but I know I'm gon' get it Okay X7 [Verse 1: Paris Jones] Spaced out, spaced in Tuned out, tuned in I'm everywhere, I'm nowhere I'm right now, I'm back then Tell me n***a what you askin' La City what I'm refreeing Though I have a hard time reppin' them Cuz I don't sound like the rest of them I'm draped up and I'm dripped out No I'm draped down and I'm dripped in I'm backwards, I'm left field I play to lose who I always win n***a juice and gin, juice and gin Grew up listening to Juice & Gin Screwed up listen to that Juice & Gin But I don't like to brag about where I've been Been, but only one gonna go though Heard the motto was Y.O.L.O Can't see that Live so many lives can't believe in that so Hakuna matato Tomato Tamato However you say it I'ma live by what Simba was raised with He's a king and I'ma king If you not me you's a lying king And I'm next to heir Digress the air The Jetson's air in a fresh new pair Sky is the limit As long as I'm in it I'ma keep on gettin' it Tell my people we livin' Okay X8 We ain't steppin' La City reppin' As soon as I get it I'm breaking bread with my brethren [Hook: Paris Jones] L.A. listen' V.A. living The money ain't the option but I know I'm gon' get it Okay X7 [Pre-Verse: Paris Jones] Yeah [Laughs] You already know This that, Miami beach Tony Montana, Chi-Chi swag You know? Feel it [Music] [Verse 2: Angel Haze] Uh, I'm Frito Lays, I'm stacked up Take no shhh- I'm backed up If ain't no room up at the top Then my whole team is racked up I'm what the game been missing Labels wanna sign me like petition Remember growing up I was too different Too absent and too distant Now I'm toast of the toast of the toastes I'm heavy unbag my dosage Too in and I'm too out 'Bout to blow like too explosive And I mean the things I say But don't quite say the thing I mean And this music is just a canvas I be painting things I'm seeing I just paint out all my dreams And just make the perfect scenes And then I take my verbal seeds And I just plant the perfect tree Guess my tongue is a tree of life And my brain is Adam and Eve Instead of the thing I eat I'm watching the things I speak And if everything I say should eventually come to pa** I'm hoping something at last Hoping something at last like Okay X8 [Outro: Active Child] You know we can't get away Because I'm calling your name Every day I feel this pain But you just turn and walk away

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