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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abass Jah
Abass Jah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abass Jah
Abass Jah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lost
Lost
Producer
Debate
Debate
Producer
Truth
Truth
Producer

Lyrics

Oh A Jah
Sky Dweller day date Daytona
I own every one
I got drugs and plugs I don’t care about no drought
I've mashed so much work, hundred thousands of miles
I've made plenty of pounds
Weighed plenty of pounds
Having nightmares of raids feel like I need to get out
What do you know about when them jail calls keep cutting out
Answering unknown calls in case it’s them trying to shout
Reminiscing on my life when I'm smoking that loud
I should’ve stuck to football, some things just don’t work out
Had to play a different type of game, I call it chasing the pounds
Just got a text from my main
She asking me to come round
Baby I can’t come now
I know you wanting them rounds
Right now, you gotta wait
After the T I’ll be round
I got a thing up in Lei
She want my kids in her mouth
Get on your knees
Instead of cool she say "sound"
Still can’t believe that my boy in the ground
I ain’t sipping I’m trying to drown
Cause I got shit up on my mind
Don’t need no headaches just your head sometimes
Paranoid I keep on peeping through the blinds
Mummy praying I hope the feds never find me
Fifty K in weight no one co-signs me
Times two worth of rollies like they signed me
My mistakes I think about them all the time G
I’m trying to leave that shit behind me
I got drugs and plugs I don’t care about no drought
I've mashed so much work, hundred thousands of miles
I've made plenty of pounds
Weighed plenty of pounds
Having nightmares of raids feel like I need to get out
What do you know about when them jail calls keep cutting out
Answering unknown calls in case it’s them trying to shout
Reminiscing on my life when I'm smoking that loud
I should’ve stuck to football, some things just don’t work out
Written by: Abass Jah
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