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D.O.K.A.

D.O.K.A.

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Ken ShiroFeb 14, 2026
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Yeah Uh Look— (Hook) Broad day, heart cold, I don’t feel nothin’ Came up from the block where the nights stay huntin’ Blue lights flash, now the whole squad runnin’ Chasin’ that bag ‘cause the rent stay comin’ Street talk loud but the pain stay quiet Smoke in my lungs, hear the sirens riot Stack that cash, but it don’t bring peace Every win I got came with one more beast (Verse 1) I was sixteen with a dream and a burner phone Empty fridge, so the corner felt like home OG said, “Shorty, get it how you live,” So I learned real fast what the night might give Couple homies switched when the money got longer Same dudes used to say we was stronger Now they look funny when the chain light hit Jealousy loud but they won’t say it Late nights, hoodie up, heart numb Every loss in the hood make the drum hum Another candle lit on the sidewalk curb Another mama cryin’, didn’t say a word We was kids playin’ grown in the deep end Tryna stack a mil’ before we see ten Fast cash, fast cars, fast life But the fast lane cut like a sharp knife (Hook) Broad day, heart cold, I don’t feel nothin’ Came up from the block where the nights stay huntin’ Blue lights flash, now the whole squad runnin’ Chasin’ that bag ‘cause the rent stay comin’ Street talk loud but the pain stay quiet Smoke in my lungs, hear the sirens riot Stack that cash, but it don’t bring peace Every win I got came with one more beast (Verse 2) Now I’m up a little, got designer on my back But I still see the cell when I’m countin’ up the stacks Paranoia heavy when the doorbell ring Fame move fast, bring a whole new thing Same block, same scars, different view Same friends locked down, only few came through We was all in the field when the sun went down Now it’s RIP shirts all around the town I ain’t proud of the nights I was movin’ wrong But survival turn a boy too strong If I could rewind, maybe change that page But the streets write ink you can’t erase So I hustle clean now, tryna break the cycle Keep my head up, stay sharp like a rifle Money on my mind but my soul need saving Cold summer nights got my heart still caged in (Outro Hook) Broad day, heart cold, I don’t feel nothin’ From the mud to the top, yeah we still stay thuggin’ Count that cash, but I know one thing— Everything glitter ain’t gold in this game.