OK
G Herbo Lyrics


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808 my crew

Drinkin' Remy out the bottle
I've been in the trenches
It ain't no excuse, you don't a pistol, I do
Maybe that's what separate me and you
I know you don't live how I do
"Herbo, how you get them beats for the free?"
You don't fuck with Sizzle, I do
Gang said, "Lil' bro, I got you
We official, I geet money with you"
And he told me watch out for the fake friends
You know that's what that money gets you
Stay focused although niggas hatin'
When they throw shots, let it miss you
Unless them shots for real (Shots for real)
Of course, somebody gettin' killed (Somebody gettin' killed)
In the Porsche gettin' top, ass up in the passenger
Yeah, and this top from Brazil
I'm like fuck it, start droppin' the top in the whip
They done noticed I'm not in the field
I was somewhere in Bali for real
Slowin' down when I drive by the hill
Like damn, I'm blessed for real
We gon' pop out them Audis and drill
Used to be stressed, for real
Pour up a six to come down off the pills
Knew Kobe since I was lil'
Fazo was my big homie for real
Vito stayed next door to me
Lil' Rock used to have me drunk as hell
Me and Cap was plottin' on signin' deals
All my niggas that got killed

Damn, it's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
It's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
If it's gon' be okay, then come tell me what's wrong with me
Said grandma gon' be okay, she ain't come home with me
It's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
It's gon' be okay, yeah, that's what everybody say
Get the fuck out my face, but it's gon' be okay
Get the fuck away from me, you don't know me no way

I ain't friendly to you pussies, you don't know me no way (Fuck nigga)
Ain't no killer 'til you push me, and I'll point it right your way
I'll land at St. Tropez and then get dippin' like dolce
You know me, I stay lowkey, but I just might end up in a four-way
Fuck a ho all night 'til the next day
See her out with my bitch and she get no play (Swervo)
Yeah, I just found my stash (Stash), with a bunch of swag (Swag)
That's one thing I had, 'fore I got that bag
Foreign cars, Bentley trucks, or I hop out that Jag
Sports cars, I can't drive too late, I might crash
High off the Perc', safety first
Seatbelt on, can't fly out the vert

Swervo, it's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
It's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
If it's gon' be okay, then come tell me what's wrong with me
Said grandma gon' be okay, she ain't come home with me
It's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
It's gon' be okay, yeah, that's what everybody say




Get the fuck out my face (Nigga), but it's gon' be okay
Get the fuck away from me (Bitch), you don't know me no way

Overall Meaning

In "Ok," G Herbo raps about his experiences growing up in Chicago's rough neighborhoods, where carrying a pistol is a means of survival. He acknowledges that his lifestyle separates him from those who don't live in the same circumstances as him. Despite the fame and success he has achieved, he has not forgotten his roots and the struggles of his friends and family. Herbo also talks about the importance of staying focused and avoiding fake friends who come around because of his success. He deals with the loss of loved ones and the stress that comes with life in the streets. However, he remains confident that everything will be okay, despite the challenges he faces.


The hook in "Okay" repeats the phrase "it's gonna be okay," which suggests Herbo's efforts to reassure himself and his grandmother, who he mentions in the second verse, that things will improve. Besides, he uses the phrase as a form of motivation to push through difficult times. It is also a message to his fans who may be going through similar struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

808 my crew
I am with my gang


Drinkin' Remy out the bottle
Drinking Remy Martin from the bottle


I've been in the trenches
I have been in difficult situations


It ain't no excuse, you don't a pistol, I do
Not having a gun is not an excuse because I have one


Maybe that's what separate me and you
The fact that I have a gun and you don't is what makes us different


I know you don't live how I do
I am aware that you don't live the way I do


"Herbo, how you get them beats for the free?"
Someone asked me how I got the beats for free


You don't fuck with Sizzle, I do
You don't work with Sizzle, but I do


Gang said, "Lil' bro, I got you
My gang said they have my back


We official, I geet money with you"
We are official and make money together


And he told me watch out for the fake friends
He warned me about the fake friends


You know that's what that money gets you
Money attracts fake friends


Stay focused although niggas hatin'
I need to stay focused even when people are hating on me


When they throw shots, let it miss you
If someone throws insults at me, I should ignore it


Unless them shots for real (Shots for real)
Unless those shots are actually aimed at hurting me


Of course, somebody gettin' killed (Somebody gettin' killed)
If someone is really trying to hurt me, they might end up getting killed


In the Porsche gettin' top, ass up in the passenger
I am in a Porsche with a girl giving me oral sex in the passenger seat


Yeah, and this top from Brazil
The sexual act is being performed by a girl from Brazil


I'm like fuck it, start droppin' the top in the whip
I don't care, I am putting the top down on the car


They done noticed I'm not in the field
People are starting to notice that I am not in the same place I used to be


I was somewhere in Bali for real
I was really in Bali on vacation


Slowin' down when I drive by the hill
I am slowing down to take in the view


Like damn, I'm blessed for real
I am realizing how lucky I am to have this life


We gon' pop out them Audis and drill
We are going to show up in our Audis and shoot


Used to be stressed, for real
I used to be stressed out a lot


Pour up a six to come down off the pills
I drink a six of codeine to come down from the effects of the pills


Knew Kobe since I was lil'
I have known Kobe since I was a child


Fazo was my big homie for real
Fazo was my older friend and confidant


Vito stayed next door to me
Vito was my neighbor


Lil' Rock used to have me drunk as hell
Lil' Rock used to get me really drunk


Me and Cap was plottin' on signin' deals
Me and Cap were working together to sign some deals


All my niggas that got killed
All of my friends who have been killed


Damn, it's gon' be okay, that's what everybody say
People keep telling me that everything is going to be fine


If it's gon' be okay, then come tell me what's wrong with me
If everything is going to be fine, then why am I feeling so bad?


Said grandma gon' be okay, she ain't come home with me
People said my grandmother would be okay, but she did not survive


Get the fuck out my face, but it's gon' be okay
I want you to leave me alone, but I hope everything will work out


Get the fuck away from me, you don't know me no way
Leave me alone, you don't truly know me


I ain't friendly to you pussies, you don't know me no way (Fuck nigga)
I am not nice to weak people like you, and you don't truly know me


Ain't no killer 'til you push me, and I'll point it right your way
I am not a murderer until someone pushes me too far and I have to defend myself


I'll land at St. Tropez and then get dippin' like dolce
I will arrive in St. Tropez and then quickly leave like Dolce (Italian fashion brand)


Fuck a ho all night 'til the next day
I have sex with a woman all night until morning


See her out with my bitch and she get no play (Swervo)
If I see that woman out with my girlfriend, she will not get any attention


Yeah, I just found my stash (Stash), with a bunch of swag (Swag)
I just found my hidden collection of goods and it includes a lot of cool stuff


That's one thing I had, 'fore I got that bag
The stash was one thing I had before I became rich


Foreign cars, Bentley trucks, or I hop out that Jag
I own foreign cars like Bentley trucks or Jaguars


Sports cars, I can't drive too late, I might crash
I own sports cars but I have to be careful not to get into an accident late at night


High off the Perc', safety first
I am high from Percocet but still care about being safe


Seatbelt on, can't fly out the vert
I wear my seatbelt so I don't get thrown out of the convertible


Get the fuck out my face (Nigga), but it's gon' be okay
I don't want to talk to you, but I hope everything will be fine


Get the fuck away from me (Bitch), you don't know me no way
Leave me alone, you don't truly know me




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Herbert Wright, Joshua Luellen

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Comments from YouTube:

YMP Cash Beatz

Damn dis project finna be on replay all 2019πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ’¨πŸ’¨

Jarvis

it’s finna be 2023

Brolic Rage Like Broly

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gavzin

The most underrated Herbo song!! Shit is straight fire!!!

Maine9311

Knew Kobe since I was lil. Fazo was my big homie for real. Vito stayed next door to me...as a fan you never know how close these rappers be to their dead homies. This really said alot

JG

@Rhasheed Gilliam he was quoting the lyrics lol

Rhasheed Gilliam

So u kno herbo

FastlaneKori

β€œSaid grandma gone be okay , she ain’t come home with me β€œπŸ’”

Free Dawg

That shit cold asl

Rise And Hustle

"Its gonna be OK that what everybody say" πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

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