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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KayCyy
KayCyy
Performer
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Mbogo
Mark Mbogo
Composer
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Mbogo
Mark Mbogo
Recording Engineer
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Producer
Todd Bergman
Todd Bergman
Recording Engineer
Joey Casias
Joey Casias
Recording Engineer
Loren Fleisher
Loren Fleisher
Assistant Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Bro, you are fuckin' out of here, bro, what the fuck? Yuh, stay up for this, stay up Stay up for this, stay up (uh, uh, uh) Stay up for this, stay up Stay up, I had to (yeah, woah) Stay up for this, stay up (yeah, woah) Stay up for this, stay up (uh, uh, uh, yeah, woah) Stay up for this, stay Stay, stay up for this (let's go) I had to jugg and finesse like ace (yeah) Find me a whole new space (uh) My diamonds big as an eighth (ooh-ooh) Might ghost on her like a Wraith (ooh-ooh) No, we not playin' it safe (uh) Carrying every state (yeah) I don't got room for mistakes (uh) Air out whatever it takes (uh, yeah) They know who makin' it, yeah (that's right) They know who makin' it shake (woah) They know who pavin' the, yeah They know who pavin' the way (what we doin'?) Giving new lingo, yeah Giving them shit they say (what we doin'?) I'm gettin' too lit for a (I'm gettin' too lit for a) I'm gettin' too lit for a break (yeah) Sleep is the cousin of death, 24 hours a day Charged up already, no rest Only close my eyes when I pray, yeah We had to tell them it's live We brought the demons outside, yeah Both of the bitches was fire (hey) I had to save some time Stay up for this, stay up (yeah) Stay up for this (free smoke), stay up (free) Stay up for this, I had to Stay up for this, stay up Stay up for this, stay up (uh, uh, uh) Stay up for this, stay Stay, stay up for this (chyeah) I just had to, I just (yeah), I just (uh) Cover my chest, I ain't showin' the ice (chyeah) I did a show, I performed, no mic (huh, uh) Baggin' the shrooms, those look like rice (chyeah, chyeah) I left out the recipe, cookin' it right (cookin' it right, phew) John F. Kennedy, stand with a rifle for my rivals (ooh, huh) So I need security on my exit and arrival (chyeah) Got princess cuts, they flooded in white, I'm goin' bridal (uh) I just thought of the desert and went to Dubai for a night (phew) I just thought it and did it and that's the power of my mind (uh) They were forgin' the digits and that's why the numbers keep on lyin' (keep on lyin') They gon' hate it when you're tellin' the truth and love you when you're lyin' (when you're lyin') I work hard every day, I wake up every day and I go to work I wake up every night and I go to work I try not to sleep, I try to work more And it's only because I'm young, it's not because I'm a workaholic I believe that when you're young, you're obligated to work And then when you get to an age that you feel like you're not young anymore That's what you worked for
Writer(s): Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Mark Makora Mbogo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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