Music Video
Top Songs By Sakawah Boys
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kuba Hus
Songwriter
Miron Dunikowski
Songwriter
Leo Featherstone
Songwriter
Ben Coleman
Songwriter
Christie McCrudden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miroff
Producer
Kuba Hus
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mystik coming in all guns blazing
Aye Aye Aye Aye!
Mystik coming in all guns blazing
Can't tell if he's mashed or amazing
Got the new style
For a good while
You know we got the whole dancehall crazy (Woah!)
Tryna feel something deeper
Coming out of these speakers (Yeah)
Right next to the sub, Uh!
Imma take all this stuff
Now I wanna show you love (Aye, Aye)
One more bump get outta the club
Sunrise hits my eyes and I blush
It's a lot it's never enough
Yeah, we onna UK buzz (Yeah)
Still fucked and feeling the rush
It's Sakawah Boys on the dub (Check)
Come trip get high with us
This beat come lovely
Che, so lovely jubbly (Woo!)
Yeah, your girl she loving it (Ow!)
She tryna rub up on it
Rub up on her bumper
Mans not hot
I took off my jumper
Ellesse, no kappa
MC, no rapper
Massive attack
I'm macking
Not asking (Aye)
A zoot, and I'm passing (Yes)
To left, I'm done talking
Che, listen up darling
Yo, I woke up in the morning (Aye)
I'm bored, got me yawning
Get school'd, I'm done learning (Yeah)
All this broccoli that I'm burning (Yo)
All this money that I've been earning
Pick apart a swisher then I flick it to the right (What?)
I still nick a car and flip it yeah, and tell a man it's mine
And I wanna get a milli, what? before I'm 29
Back strap in the back seat, sit back, sip wine
That's whine like dutty (Uh)
Eat a chip butty (Aye)
My waters clear and your's still muddy (Yeah)
There still done while I'm still cooking
You're just mad cuz your girls looking (Hah)
You might say you want it
But you want it for the loan (Where?)
I do this for the vibe
And I do this on my own (Oh)
Do this on the road
I could do this at home (Woo!)
If you want a big wave just dial up my phone
You're on the gram while I'm off a gram
Used to play myself, now they play our sets (Uh-huh)
At them clubs all around the town (Aye)
On them airwaves cause we got that loud (Uh!)
She wanna know where's the accent from
Cause I don't sound like I'm from around
Big business here we don't fuck about (Aye!)
Dropped some bars then I copped a flat (Aye!)
Off my face still above the ground (Uh-huh)
Just reload this shit if I don't wake up (Uh!)
You hear a reload and you know it's us (Uh-huh)
I need a reload and I'm off to mars
Like, shades on eyes low
Find me at the rave, aye aye aye!
Bare smoke let's toast
To all my mistakes, aye aye aye!
Writer(s): Leo Featherstone
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