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No Vacations
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Vacations was released on February 8, 2023 by World of LiMM LLC as a part of the album Starter Kit - EP
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Release DateFebruary 8, 2023
LabelWorld of LiMM LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alim-Karim Simeon Kamara
Alim-Karim Simeon Kamara
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alim-Karim Simeon Kamara
Alim-Karim Simeon Kamara
Recording Engineer
Miles Jah
Miles Jah
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer
David Scott Keough Jr.
David Scott Keough Jr.
Producer

Lyrics

**** talk down on my name because it's me I swear they want to be
I got off my ass and ran it up, that's how it's supposed to be
Fell in love with different kind of drugs, I be smoking weed
Shawty hit my line she wanna to fuck, don't want you next to me
Because I'm chasing all this paper, I don't have time for relations
In the whip I'm moving fast, gotta get to my location
I wont say shit, but just know this **** came up from the basement
He ain't patient. He ain't waiting, he just gotta fucking make it
And he be out here doing what it does
He got dedication, he ain't worried bout no thugs
On the path he's paving, he can't seem to get enough
In the kitchen he's baking
The trap been booming bitch it's been blazing
And it ain't no way he taking vacations
I had to get an education that was not up for debating
Even though I went everyday, I think that shit was overrated
I tried to double up on all of my minors and all my majors
I pulled all nighters reading pages, looked at my grade I could just save it
I met this bad little bitch when I moved out to north
And she told me that she was my neighbor
But I was with Cameron, walking right up to the door
I pretended that bitch she was nameless
I put that ice on my neck, put that ice on my wrist
Now a **** be wet like the navy
I got the drip and I feel like the sauce with no chips
And these **** be looking real basic
I'm a (431) ****, put 'Peg on the map
I be spitting them facts, ain't no cap in my rap
Everything that I am all these little **** lack
All these bitches they want I done hit from the back
And this shit is nonstop I be doing my dance
You can find me at home I be counting my racks
Most of this shit came from flipping the pack
If you are looking for work you should send me a snap
**** talk down on my name because it's me I swear they want to be
I got off my ass and ran it up, that's how it's supposed to be
Fell in love with different kind of drugs, I be smoking weed
Shawty hit my line she wanna fuck, don't want you next to me
Because I'm chasing all this paper, I don't have time for relations
In the whip I'm moving fast, gotta get to my location.
I wont say shit, but just know this **** came up from the basement
He ain't patient. He ain't waiting, he just gotta fucking make it
And he be out here doing what it does
He got dedication, he ain't worried bout no thugs
On the path he's paving, he can't seem to get enough
In the kitchen he's baking
The trap been booming bitch it's been blazing
And it ain't no way he taking vacations
Written by: Alim-Karim Simeon Kamara
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