Okey Dokey Mr. Smokey (feat. Alvinaya/Ivanor)

Oke packs the flour fast on the CIP line
Anxiety's the game his hands are flyin' fine
Dreamin' of the ADM Bros joinin' the team
Got that fire in his eyes it ain't just a dream

Okey Dokey Mr. Smokey okay
Hope the boss sees him hustlin' today
Okey Dokey Mr. Smokey alright
Gonna show them he's got what it takes tonight

Flour dust in the air he's got rhythm and flair
Eyes on the clock but his mind's everywhere
Boss walks by Oke's breath catches tight
Gotta prove he's the man under these lights

Okey Dokey Mr. Smokey okay
Hope the boss sees him hustlin' today
Okey Dokey Mr. Smokey alright
Gonna show them he's got what it takes tonight

Heart's pounding with each scoop each lift each pour
He's working overtime just to get through that door
Laughs it off but deep down he's all in
C'mon Oke you know you're born to win

ADM Bros he's dreaming under factory noise
Crafting that pathway with relentless poise
One swift movement then another smooth roll
That's Oke's orchestra that's his soul on the scroll



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Curle, Alvinaya Comptain, Ivanor Comptain
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