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okwick - unnamed freestyle lyrics

(yea)
(ok, ok)
(yea, yea, yea)
yea, just another day with my pockets gettin’ bread
man we came along way how the f+ck am i not dead?
yea, choppa do the choppin’ yea he do the running man
yea, i made her do a challenge, yea she suck it with no hands
yea, we just flipped a pack, it ain’t no ten dollar gram
yea, my boy he love his fire, yea, that boy he going ham
yea, slidin’ with my demon, and his hammer going blam
yea, my b+tch she do a dance and she put that sh+t on cam
that boy hе think it’s funny look at us, we ain’t no cheesy
yea, i heard hе talking trash so we put his ass on tv
yea, that boy he wanna be us but he know this sh+t ain’t easy
and my pockets really flooded yea, this sh+t it look like seaweed
and i’m laughing to the bank, i gotta buy a new watch
yea, i slap him in the face, call that boy chris rock
yea, my watch is doing dances, call that sh+t a tiktok
and i put him in a grave if he can’t lip lock
yea, i gotta block your number if you tweakin’ on my block
don’t talk if you get caught, uh

- okwick lyrics

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