[Intro: Afro B]
(ATG Music)
([?] music)
Boom, oh-oh
Uh
Wo wo wo
O wo wo, eh-eh
Wo wo wo
O wo wo, eh-eh
O wo wo, ayy, uh

[Verse 1: Afro B]
Too much money comes with jealousy, uh
Stay far, far, far
I no dey give my energy, yeah
Too many trips to the embassy, mm
I'm gone, gone, gone
Mek I leave a legacy, uh, yeah
I just picked a ebony, uh
Big bum, bum, bum
I go give her the remedy, yeah, yeah
Gyal, your body be felony, uh
Have fun, fun, fun
Body shape like a Hennessy, uh, uh

[Chorus: Afro B, Rimzee]
It's okay, it's okay, uh
We not really into hearsay, ayy
Pull up to the estate, ayy
Di wallet I go donate
Are you okay? Are you okay? Ah
Pull up to the estate, ayy
Only when you hit me, ayy
I'm ready for the occasion (Yo, my brother)
[Verse 2: Rimzee]
5-litre engines
Money never-ending (No)
I thought I'll never make it out the trenches
A n***a really came from the bottom (I did)
Eighth bedroom crib up in Stockton, it's paid outright (Racks)
Can't see these n***as, you know we really outside (We are)
Catch me with don in a Bentley (Skrrt)
Still pissed they gave my little brudda twenty (Free him)
Picked up this ebony, she love my energy (Ah)
Caught felonies tryna put man in cemeteries
With me for the fame, she don't even know my name
She know that I got too much money for a safe
You know for this life, man, I had to pay the price
Cartier shades, I'm in a different frame of mind
She wanna try on all my jewelry, put me on her private story
She don't want a good fella like Paulie

[Chorus: Afro B, Afro B & Rimzee]
It's okay, it's okay, uh
We not really into hearsay, ayy
Pull up to the estate, ayy
Di wallet I go donate
Are you okay? Are you okay? Ah
Pull up to the estate, ayy
Only when you hit me, ayy
I'm ready for the occasion
[Interlude: Afro B]
Wo wo wo
Baby, hold me close, oh
Skin all brown and gold (Skin all brown and gold)
When I'm with you, I never fold

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Bad little bih with the brown skin
I put some ice on her, now she frozen
She don't even need no chains, she a whole ten
Yeah, I'm the kid, I got a mansion for a playpen
I had kick the hoes out and let the rake in
It's okay, it's okay
I ain't worried 'bout what he say or she say
I got a good two milli in this driveway
I got a Patek on my wrist and it shining like a bright day
Bring your body closer, next to me, baby
She say caress on my chest when you sexing me crazy
When she ride, I can't pull out, we might just make a baby
I might turn my new bitch to my old lady

[Chorus: Afro B]
It's okay, it's okay, uh
We not really into hearsay, ayy
Pull up to the estate, ayy
Di wallet I go donate
Are you okay? Are you okay? Ah
Pull up to the estate, ayy
Only when you hit me, ayy
I'm ready for the occasion
[Outro: Afro B]
Boom, oh-oh
Wo wo wo
O wo wo, eh-eh
Wo wo wo
O wo wo, eh-eh
O wo wo, ayy, uh