[Flame] 🔥 50 Cent - Ok, You’re Right Lyrics
[Intro]
 Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
 Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
[Chorus]
 When they talk about me they say I be tripping (Yeah)
 What they say about me doesn’t make me mad (Nah, nah)
 I think they hating cause they see me when I’m rolling (Yeah)
 Man, I can’t help it that they really doing bad (Nah, nah)
 Okay, alright (They sick)
 Okay, you’re right (I’m rich)
 Okay, alright (I grind)
 Okay, you’re right (For mine)
[Verse 1]
 I’m in that 760 leaning when I’m stunting
 I blow 50 G’s, I mean with ease like this is nothing
 Please don’t interrupt me when I’m talking to my jeweler
 He’s putting them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
 Me I get busy, I put that work in if it’s worth it
 Come through hit you up, I’ll make a crime scene perfect
 Niggas talk about me all the time behind my back
 They don’t talk about me in my face because I’m strapped
 See me in the club, I got that Henny and that ‘gnac
 A couple cups of that and I just don’t know how to act
 By the second bottle that’s when I just get to buzzing
 I said I run New York and ain’t nobody saying nothing (Okay, okay, okay)
[Chorus]
 When they talk about me they say I be tripping (Yeah)
 What they say about me doesn’t make me mad (Nah, nah)
 I think they hating cause they see me when I’m rolling (Yeah)
 Man, I can’t help it that they really doing bad (Nah, nah)
 Okay, alright (They sick)
 Okay, you’re right (I’m rich)
 Okay, alright (I grind)
 Okay, you’re right (For mine)
[Verse 2]
 I blew a hundred G’s on my bitches in Miami
 They think I’m the sweetest thing invented since candy
 Me I catch amnesia when you ask me ’bout the shotty
 I don’t even know my name, switching lanes in my Bugatti
 Nigga, I ain’t crazy, bitches like me ’cause I’m paid
 They want me, LeBron, Kobe or Dwyane Wade
 When I say I’m balling, I’m not talking ’bout a ball
 I’m talkin’ ’bout Tiffany & Co. stones out the mall
 Niggas they can hate all they want, but they know they like this
 Me I’m like that painting on the wall, baby, I’m priceless
 You could come and work me over, baby, on the night shift
 Catch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get (Okay, okay, okay)
[Chorus]
 When they talk about me they say I be tripping (Yeah)
 What they say about me doesn’t make me mad (Nah, nah)
 I think they hating cause they see me when I’m rolling (Yeah)
 Man, I can’t help it that they really doing bad (Nah, nah)
 Okay, alright (They sick)
 Okay, you’re right (I’m rich)
 Okay, alright (I grind)
 Okay, you’re right (For mine)
[Outro]
 Okay, okay, okay, okay – sho’ you right
 Okay, okay, okay, okay – you know you right
 Okay, alright, okay, alright
 Okay, alright, okay, you’re right
