[Chorus]
Are you okay bro?
Are you having trouble sleeping?
Did you pray bro?
Are you making sure you eating?
Are you paid bro?
Are you straight though?
Are you good?
To be honest, man, I wish a n***a would
Yessir
Yessir
Yessir
Yessir

[Verse 1]
Bloody is my nose
Way I'm stepping on 'em, I got blood all on my toes
I just want your spot n***a I don't want your hoes
You can keep the watches you can keep the gold
On my momma, I'm on pro
Flow mo on a living sauna
Look like diamonds when I glow
Turn my trauma into commas
Take my time before I go
I don't pose 'less they pay me 'fore I leave
Send the bros if the payment ain't received
[Chorus]
Are you okay, bro?
Are you having trouble sleeping
Did you pray bro
Are you making sure you eating
Are you paid bro
Are you straight though
Are you good
To be honest, man, i wish a n***a would
Yessir
Yessir
Yessir
Yessir

[Verse 2]
Suit and ties on my line
Had to hit the climb
Shoot at mine, you can try
Turn you to a shrine, quick
Who decides who can fly
Shit, it's you and I
Multiply all my dime
Now I'm mortified
Yo, forgive me all my sins
Just don't doubt me for this end
She wants Audi, she wants Benz
Black or white it just depends
Top down on the family
Have your granny singing hymns
Top down on the family
Have your granny singing hymns
[Chorus]
Are you okay, bro?
Are you having trouble sleeping
Did you pray bro
Are you making sure you eating
Are you paid bro
Are you straight though
Are you good
To be honest, though, i wish a n***a would
Yessir
Yessir
Yessir
Yessir

[Verse 3]
Big bro, rap about boy, no ginko
All you n***as my Kinko
Synced on Kipo
Stole a n***a flow, that's repo
Seesaw, throw a n***a out my seat, ho
She know bank account big as my ego
I'm a Jackson, no Tito
Team on Rico
N***as try to speak my lingo
He don't really know my lingo
Think, bro
[Outro]
Alright
You're good
Okay, bet
You're good
Yup
Keep going
You're good
Yup, yup
You're less good
You got room
Nah, I got it, I got it
You're a little bit less--
No, okay, stop stop stop stop!
Yo, yo, yo, stop stop!
Hit the brakes!
(crash!)
My fault, you guys
TJ, can you go get that bag?