Syte - O.K Lyrics

Lil slick homie with the great one
Don't try to treat me like I ain't one
OK
Gotta shout out Foggie
That ain't how the devil got me
But I keep on getting up like I'm Rocky
Uh huh
Pointing to the stars
Cause I got a body guard
If you lookin at my tats
You can see all my scars
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Life be gettin hard so I bring it up to God and he be like
Don't worry, everythings gon' be
Ok
Listen when I say
Everything that's in your way
Is being used to make you great
People gonna say that you're headed to the wrong place
They don't even know your destinay
Shunning every move that you make cause they ain't thinking creative
I look like creator
Facing all the haters
With love
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I don't like the (uh) so I'm switching up the pace.
Too many diamonds in my face
You can't stay if you wanna make me stray from the faith
That's fugazy
Stay away baby
Got too many x's on my checklist
I've been living reckless
God made me pure though
Got that sin on furlough
Never coming back
I been reading on the word though
Heavy with the strap
I can only tell the truth
I ain't got no time to cap
You gon' have to face the facts when the king comes back
James, Michael, Martin Luther man it really don't matter
When you see the big picture know it's more than paint splatters
God be cooking up, pay attention to the batter
When I pull up to the plate
Man I'm swinging for the fences
I ain't one to fight
But I'm swinging at your dentures
I can see your smiles fake
OK
Ask your dentist for a refund
I had to break it up like that girl did to me
I had to break it down like you do to the trees wait
Let me break it down, bring the word to the streets
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You see what I mean
If you let your ear lean we can cut up like a scissor
Let me say it slow like I'm sippin' on some sizzurp
Let those with ears, hear
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Just know that God's here
You don't gotta act no certain type of way
Just to make it to the gates
Yea, the path is straight
We know what the bible say
That the only way is through YHWH
I ain't goin' y'all way
Man I can't drop you off bro
I can barely drive myself
Been drinking from the top shelf
I hope he don't drop shells
Imma let the clock tell
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I don't wanna lose, let me switch up the subject
Got too many dots, now I'm looking like a suspect
Took too many shots, now the man can't miss
I been working in the gym like I'm tryna get slim
It ain't shady when you play me
Cause I bring the son with me everywhere that I go
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I ain't really worried if you like the song
I just hope you listen to the words before you give it a curve
Whenever the tables turn
A new meaning occurs
Lil slick homie with the great one
Don't try to treat me like I ain't one
OK
Gotta shout out foggie
That ain't how the devil got me
But I keep on getting up like I'm Rocky