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okay - chris parx lyrics

[intro]
uh man

[chorus]
it’s a new day (hey hey)
a lot on my plate (wait wait)
i swear y’all is hungry so in my own favor
i’m feeding today (say say)
drink lemonade (aye aye)
i’m to touché (che che)
but it’s okay
but it’s okay
but it’s okay (kay kay)
[verse 1]
i don’t deal with drama
i’ll comeback a bigger problem
stack some chips and get more smarter
y’all get whips and crash ‘em harder
y’all be swerving cross the road
likе it was never a pothole
i had to dodgе some obstacles and all the damage was tactical
and ain’t it amazing how i feel
when you be reaching all yours goals
i’m leveling out the playing field
so i can see the highs and lows
still give respects to all my foes
cause i could never hate a soul
but i could bury all them demons
and just keep a steady float

[pre*chorus]
who would of thought
i would have more than a lot
i came from the cream of the crop
i’m truly blessed
i’m calling all of the shots
no lace, but i’m tying a knot
try to impress
you see how i’m moving the best
i’m getting things off of my chest
y’all taking to long
a hour i’m writing a song
can’t have a thot in my head
[chorus]
it’s a new day (hey hey)
a lot on my plate (wait wait)
i swear y’all is hungry so in my own favor
i’m feeding today (say say)
drink lemonade (aye aye)
i’m to touché (che che)
but it’s okay
but it’s okay
but it’s okay (kay kay)

[verse 2]
float ‘round in the city
my homies on lockdown
they’ll spin it
a million more miles in a minute
i never could slow down when i’m winning
some people gone go down stead of finishing
treating us dirty, small for imprisonment
turn on the tv show how the system is
cop wrote ‘em off quicker than they sent ‘em in (woah woah)
acting like it’s okay
but i know that it’s not in vein (woah)
like all you gotta do is change
but the boy done grew off change (woah)
got worse these days (woah)
tired of scaring away (woah)
they keep laying the graves
but we all gotta die some day (say hey wait)
[pre*chorus]
who would of thought
i would have more than a lot
i came from the cream of the crop
i’m truly blessed
i’m calling all of the shots
no lace, but i’m tying a knot
try to impress
you see how i’m moving the best
i’m getting things off of my chest
y’all taking to long
a hour i’m writing a song
can’t have a thot in my head

- chris parx lyrics

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