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OK Video (MV)




Performed By: J Fierro
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Jesse Martinez




J Fierro - OK Lyrics




I probably lied if you asked and i said Im ok
I'm numbing the feeling
It's way early morning I'm mixing The gin with the OJ
I reach to the ceiling, they holding Me down, for the blocks in my way i Got road rage
I painted my picture da vinci, Envisioned the hundreds and fifties, A young getter so paid

I put it all on the line and believed in The man in the mirror for once
I smoke the pine tryna cure my Depression, i'm hoping these voices Gone hush
Got alot on my mind, i'm feeling the Pressure, these days i get by but i Walk on a crutch
How can they hate on the grind of a Jefe, i grew up went through it, i rose Up from the mud
I had no option, my daughter was Born, now how could i ever give up
My father was absent, my childhood Was torn, im tearing my liver up
Put my mind to the hustle, i put Myself on, i swear my focus was Rigorous
The flow is ridiculous, if you hate me It don't make a difference

I am way too busy counting up Benjamins
Til I'm on top
You won't hear the end of it
Like goku vegeta just powering up Ascending
They say i wont make it, they Watching percentages
Don't care what they say, i just let the Liquor hit
Them boys is so slimy, like snakes They be slithering
If you ever cross me it better be Dribbling
Just watch how i drip but dont you Rry to mirror it
If i go to paris I'm whippin american
The come up is close, the plan was Imperative
I spent time alone, i ain't scared of a Thing
I've waited too long i am anxious to Win
I'm way in my zone, pouring juice in The gin
The coupe is a benz you haters can't Ever get in
You boys are too PG, if its for the Fam, blaze em like dame make em sit

I probably lied if you asked and i said Im ok
I'm numbing the feeling
It's way early morning I'm mixing The gin with the OJ
I reach to the ceiling, they holding Me down, for the blocks in my way i Got road rage
I painted my picture da vinci, Envisioned the hundreds and fifties, A young getter so paid
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I probably lied if you asked and i said Im ok
I'm numbing the feeling
It's way early morning I'm mixing The gin with the OJ
I reach to the ceiling, they holding Me down, for the blocks in my way i Got road rage
I painted my picture da vinci, Envisioned the hundreds and fifties, A young getter so paid

I put it all on the line and believed in The man in the mirror for once
I smoke the pine tryna cure my Depression, i'm hoping these voices Gone hush
Got alot on my mind, i'm feeling the Pressure, these days i get by but i Walk on a crutch
How can they hate on the grind of a Jefe, i grew up went through it, i rose Up from the mud
I had no option, my daughter was Born, now how could i ever give up
My father was absent, my childhood Was torn, im tearing my liver up
Put my mind to the hustle, i put Myself on, i swear my focus was Rigorous
The flow is ridiculous, if you hate me It don't make a difference

I am way too busy counting up Benjamins
Til I'm on top
You won't hear the end of it
Like goku vegeta just powering up Ascending
They say i wont make it, they Watching percentages
Don't care what they say, i just let the Liquor hit
Them boys is so slimy, like snakes They be slithering
If you ever cross me it better be Dribbling
Just watch how i drip but dont you Rry to mirror it
If i go to paris I'm whippin american
The come up is close, the plan was Imperative
I spent time alone, i ain't scared of a Thing
I've waited too long i am anxious to Win
I'm way in my zone, pouring juice in The gin
The coupe is a benz you haters can't Ever get in
You boys are too PG, if its for the Fam, blaze em like dame make em sit

I probably lied if you asked and i said Im ok
I'm numbing the feeling
It's way early morning I'm mixing The gin with the OJ
I reach to the ceiling, they holding Me down, for the blocks in my way i Got road rage
I painted my picture da vinci, Envisioned the hundreds and fifties, A young getter so paid
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Writer: Jesse Martinez
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