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Thekid Jet - OK (Freestyle) Lyrics



Thekid Jet - OK (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Yea
Yea
Yea, yea (yea)
I don't lose I learn.
She jus lost her turn.
I treat bridges like I'm Usher (BURN)
Go put it in a urn while I...
All these bumps, still ain't slowin' my roll.
I push the peddle til I crash head first in my goals.
Like pressure and coal, we solid.
Here's gold for the stories we told.
And the ones we gon die wit.
Started trusting too many ppl, had to diet.
Now I'm lookin' both ways smacked wit that thang on silent.
(Chill)
But if I'm motivated shit can get violent.
(Will)
There ain't no tellin' wit that fighting or flyin'.
I'm bout the fam & my money.
If yu touch em you dyin.
I'm tryin bring the world up but nihgas we be wylin'.
(DAMN)
Ok
(Alright, alright I see you bro. I see you)
Ok
(Awww shit, damn. Damn bro this shit HARD)
Ok
(Alright, run that back)
Ok
Nihgas pocket squares.
I'm just hella rare.
How dare you to pull up from the rear and commandeer.
(Oh lord)
Must of lost ya mind.
Bitch I'm on grind.
It's TMC.
Know I'm runnin' mine. just in your line.
(Stay back, get that)
I changed, yu stayed the same.
Boy yu been the same since you had an aim.
Wonder why she always on her phone tryna leave yur home.
I just hit that bird for Mercedes Benz dome.
That's a squawk & chalk.
Leave the pussy sticky like I'm Peter Park.
Roll a spliff wit Henny, yea I like it dark.
Bitch I drive a Lincoln, I don't have to park.
Check yur cerebell.
You ain't parallel.
I'm like Keenan & you seen how mondo burger fell.
(Shiiiit)
I never took an L unless I smoketh it.
Book of OK, verse 2, yea I smoked this shit.
Yea I smoked this shit.
Bout to hit Christina's for the hoagie fix.
Its blinders season.
I'm lookin' forward cause I can sense the snakes.
F*ckk up off me
TRiiiBE
Ite I'm done wit this shit.
(Word, what he said)
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Yea
Yea
Yea, yea (yea)
I don't lose I learn.
She jus lost her turn.
I treat bridges like I'm Usher (BURN)
Go put it in a urn while I...
All these bumps, still ain't slowin' my roll.
I push the peddle til I crash head first in my goals.
Like pressure and coal, we solid.
Here's gold for the stories we told.
And the ones we gon die wit.
Started trusting too many ppl, had to diet.
Now I'm lookin' both ways smacked wit that thang on silent.
(Chill)
But if I'm motivated shit can get violent.
(Will)
There ain't no tellin' wit that fighting or flyin'.
I'm bout the fam & my money.
If yu touch em you dyin.
I'm tryin bring the world up but nihgas we be wylin'.
(DAMN)
Ok
(Alright, alright I see you bro. I see you)
Ok
(Awww shit, damn. Damn bro this shit HARD)
Ok
(Alright, run that back)
Ok
Nihgas pocket squares.
I'm just hella rare.
How dare you to pull up from the rear and commandeer.
(Oh lord)
Must of lost ya mind.
Bitch I'm on grind.
It's TMC.
Know I'm runnin' mine. just in your line.
(Stay back, get that)
I changed, yu stayed the same.
Boy yu been the same since you had an aim.
Wonder why she always on her phone tryna leave yur home.
I just hit that bird for Mercedes Benz dome.
That's a squawk & chalk.
Leave the pussy sticky like I'm Peter Park.
Roll a spliff wit Henny, yea I like it dark.
Bitch I drive a Lincoln, I don't have to park.
Check yur cerebell.
You ain't parallel.
I'm like Keenan & you seen how mondo burger fell.
(Shiiiit)
I never took an L unless I smoketh it.
Book of OK, verse 2, yea I smoked this shit.
Yea I smoked this shit.
Bout to hit Christina's for the hoagie fix.
Its blinders season.
I'm lookin' forward cause I can sense the snakes.
F*ckk up off me
TRiiiBE
Ite I'm done wit this shit.
(Word, what he said)
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Writer: Jarret Finley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Jarret Finley

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