Chords for Gunna - Oh Okay (feat. Young Thug & Lil Baby) [Official Audio]

[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Run it back turbo
_ _ [Eb] _ Light [Gm] _ _ _ makers
Auto my wrist, countin' the spinnin'
Mad at the crew, my windows tinted
Chop out the top, hit it in the limits
I got some cash, I wanna spend
New paper tag, [Eb] don't wanna rent it
Too many fags, [Gm] too many bitches
Roll my slime, get in my lizzard
Ready to slide, you'll get slayed
[Eb] Hey, we ain't got time, she ain't [Gm] gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
You ain't gonna go up my prime
Hey, so I think I ain't tellin' you lies
When you call the business on, hell in my hand
I'ma keep my spread of my time
Hey, pimps like Gucci my pants
She used to dip me on her hand
I just spent the rest of my fame
Gucci my land
Ferg got fans
You know the pain of red
Drag it to the head
Got two cell phones, yeah I'm sippin' E-Mans
Two-tone present Rolex
Yeah, this drip, you can't catch
Some say do what [Eb] I say
People [Gm] ain't chokin' my name
Why is that Uber DJ
Callin' me Miss Vivienne
Auto-Marvis, [Eb] Cali, Miss Finney
Mad at the crew, mind with [Gm] no penny
Chop out the top, [Eb] hit it in Lenny's
I got some cash, [Gm] I wanna spend
New paper tag, don't [Eb] wanna rent it
Too many [Gm] fags, too many bitches
Roll my slime, get in my lizzard
Ready to slide, you'll get slayed
Hey, we ain't got time, she ain't gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
You ain't gonna go up my prime
[Eb] Hey, so I think I ain't tellin' [Gm] you lies
When it come to business, I'm hella in my
Yeah, I'm a pink-faced, better my time
[Eb] Panties on panties, on panties, on [Gm] panties Oh, okay
Brand up with check, I don't fuckin' vanish Okay
Chop out the crew, we don't leave [A] until I die [Gm] Okay
I be here every night like my daddy
I got some VVS's on my neck and my ears, they real tall
I done straight out [Eb] and I run out of money
I got me a M [Gm] now, that sound like it be a slime
[Eb] I say that shit every [Gm] time
I got some rickety rackets
Runnin' through bitches like backpacks
I'm goin' number [Eb] one this year
Ride on that bitch, I'ma [Gm] see her
I'm a little giant, got [Eb] no fear
Do all my dirty rings, rain [Gm] in
Wash away all [Eb] the evidence
I got some chains and they [Gm] tinglin'
Ride the wave like it's raining
I ride different shit, a vintage
I got the Benz, no relentless
I trip or double, do what you need
Put a drink on my tank, [Eb] yeah
I'll rob your hoe for the lean, yeah
[Gm] I trip or double a year, yeah
I put a coupe on my bill, yeah
My business shit a whole meal
I did this shit with no deal
Dropped out of school, bought the building
I killed a coupe, tried to settle in
I'm a Bugatti, that a [Eb] deal
I got on white, I can't [Gm] kneel
Probably had a pain, watch it spill
_ Yeah, my lawyer, I brushed him _ Yeah
All them marbles, countin' them spinnin'
Man, that be quick, mine was no penny
Chop out the top, hit [Eb] it in the limits
I got some cash, I wanna [Gm] spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it
Too many fags, too many bitches
Roll my slime, get in my liver
Better to slide, you'll get slither
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
You ain't gonna go up in my prime
[Eb] Hey, so I think I [Gm] ain't tellin' you lies
When you come to business, don't have a little mind
Yeah, I'ma keep my face right in my zone
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _