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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Afro B
Afro B
Lead Vocals
Godwin Sonzi
Godwin Sonzi
Guitar
ATG MUSIC
ATG MUSIC
Piano
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Lead Vocals
Rimzee
Rimzee
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Bayeto
Ross Bayeto
Composer
Alexander Ogunmokun
Alexander Ogunmokun
Composer
Demitri Roger
Demitri Roger
Composer
Ricardo Fuller
Ricardo Fuller
Composer
Christopher Okocha
Christopher Okocha
Composer
Godwin Sonzi
Godwin Sonzi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATG MUSIC
ATG MUSIC
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Too much money comes with jealousy
Stay far, far, far
I no dey give my energy
Yaaah
Too many trips to the embassy
I'm gone, gone, gone
Mek I leave a legacy
Yaaah
I just picked up an ebony
Big bum, bum, bum
I go give her the remedy
Yaaah
Gyal your body be felony
Have fun, fun, fun
Body shape like a Hennessy
[Chorus]
It's okay, it's okay
We not really into hearsay, ay
Pull up to the estate, ay
The wallet I go donate
Are you okay? Are you okay?
Pull up to the estate, ay
Only when you hit me, ay
I'm ready for the occasion
[Verse 2]
5-litre engines
Money never-ending (No)
I thought I'd never make it out the trenches
A **** really came from the bottom (I did)
Eight-bedroom crib up in Stockton, it's paid outright (Racks)
Can't see these ****, you know we really outside (We are)
Catch me with don in a Bentley
Still pissed they gave my little bruddah twenty (Free him)
Picked up this ebony
She love my energy
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 in her private story
She don't want a good fella like Paulie
[Chorus]
It's okay, it's okay
We not really into hearsay, ay
Pull up to the estate, ay
The wallet I go donate
Are you okay? Are you okay?
Pull up to the estate, ay
Only when you hit me, ay
I'm ready for the occasion
[Bridge]
Woyi woyi wooo
Baby, hold me close
Skin all brown and gold
When I'm with you I never fold
[Verse 3]
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 get the hose out and let the rake in
It's okay
I ain't worried 'bout what he say or she say
I got a good two millie in this driveway
I got a Patek on my wrist and it's 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]
It's okay, it's okay
We not really into hearsay, ay
Pull up to the estate, ay
The wallet I go donate
Are you okay? Are you okay?
Pull up to the estate, ay
Only when you hit me, ay
I'm ready for the occasion
Written by: Alexander Ogunmokun, Christopher Okocha, Demitri Roger, Godwin Sonzi, Ricardo Fuller, Ross Bayeto
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