50 Cent - Ok You're Right lyrics

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50 Cent - Ok You're Right lyrics

Okay, okay, okay (okay, okay, okay) Okay, okay, okay (okay, okay, okay) When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah) What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah) I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah) Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah) Okay, alright (they sick) Okay, you're right (I'm rich) Okay, alright (I grind) Okay, you're right (for mine) I'm in that 760 leaning when I'm stunting I blow 50 G's, I mean with ease like this is nothing Please don't interrupt me when I'm talking to my j**eler He's putting them diamonds all over my Franck Muller Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect n***as talk about me all the time behind my back They don't talk about me in my face because I'm strapped See me in the club, I got that Henny and that 'gnac A couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act By the second bottle that's when I just get to buzzing I said I run New York and ain't nobody saying nothing (okay, okay, okay) When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah) What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah) I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah) Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah) Okay, alright (they sick) Okay, you're right (I'm rich) Okay, alright (I grind) Okay, you're right (for mine) I blew a hundred G's on my b**hes in Miami They think I'm the sweetest thing invented since candy Me I catch amnesia when you ask me 'bout the shotty I don't even know my name, switching lanes in my Bugatti n***a, I ain't crazy, b**hes like me cause I'm paid They want me, LeBron, Kobe or Dwyane Wade When I say I'm balling I'm not talking 'bout a ball I'm talkin' 'bout Tiffany & Co. stones out the mall n***as they can hate all they want, but they know they like this Me I'm like that painting on the wall, baby I'm priceless You could come and work me over, baby, on the night shift Catch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get (okay, okay, okay) When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah) What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah) I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah) Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah) Okay, alright (they sick) Okay, you're right (I'm rich) Okay, alright (I grind) Okay, you're right (for mine) Okay, okay, okay, okay, sho' you right Okay, okay, okay, okay, you know you right Okay, alright, okay, alright Okay, alright, okay, you're right