Everything Ok

By Blu

On York

Released on March 26, 2013

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[Intro: Jack Davey]

Sports cars, fancy bars, tours and award stars

Can’t forget the Warhols, I want it all!

Anything you want from me (I will do)

Yeah, anything you want in life (I will find you)

Anything you want from me (I will do)

Yeah, anything you want in life (I will find you)


[Verse 1: Blu]

Ay, he said he want the mansion and a yacht

And that Porsche drop top

Wanna be a big timer, get that Vacheron watch

I’m tryna pop bottle tops in Dior tops

Cuffin' with the top dropped, dim sum not hot

Something tell my woman friend is jumpin' like it’s hopscotch

Wanna get blunted and I’m gettin' blunted non-stop

Bro, I want that top spot or a comfy loft just as how I want

Money gloss, print money, clip initials, I slang


[Chorus: Jack Davey]

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Sports cars, fancy bars, tours and award stars

Can't forget the Warhols, I want it all!

Anything you want from me (I will do)


[Verse 2: Blu]

Noise city, went to downtown lofts and them parties on the boat

Want that '87 Caddy with them gold hundred spokes on

All my hundred notes with the small face, Benny Franks

Send a private tester just to tell me how that Henny taste

One on each arm when I step in any place

And every time I travel by air, I want an empty plane

Yeah, empty plane every time I travel

When she had the nerve to tell me, "Don’t trip, it’s all handled", like


[Chorus: Jack Davey]

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Love is (I really wanna know)

Love is (I, I really wanna know)

Anything you want from me (I will do)


[Verse 3: Blu]

When the car was in the impound, cell phone was off, yo

Rent's already late, yo, bank card was lost, yo

Mind was on another planet, ask me what it cost

Thinkin what a fuckin waste if I kept it just to floss, yo

Country's in a war, yo, money ain’t real, yo

Lavish life is pretty, wonder how that make you real, yo

Average life is shitty, wonder how to make a million man

That car is kinda spiffy, let me sit behind the wheel

I’m tryna feel it like


[Chorus: Jack Davey]

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Everything is OK, everything is OK

Everything is OK, everything's OK

Sports cars, fancy bars, tours and award stars

Can't forget the Warhols, I want it all!