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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young T & Bugsey
Young T & Bugsey
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ra'chard Tucker
Ra'chard Tucker
Songwriter
Adedoyin Julius Adewuyi
Adedoyin Julius Adewuyi
Songwriter
Bobby Dixon
Bobby Dixon
Songwriter
Kirk Bennett
Kirk Bennett
Songwriter
Miguel Collins
Miguel Collins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young T & Bugsey
Young T & Bugsey
Producer
Joshua Beatz
Joshua Beatz
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, ooh, oh-ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah They can't keep a good man down Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and I stood my ground They could never ever take my crown Who Jah bless? I say, "No man curse" Things gettin' better when they thought it would be worse Here comes the officers askin' for a search They found no weapon, just only a draw of herb Bro's on obbo, keep it short Deathly Hallows, Gryffindor Sleep is imminent, don't let the Grim indoors Fleetin' thoughts, marble floors, Monte Carlo Order a three-meal course (mwah) You know that we vigilant, so many peepin' toms (go) Jump in a four by four, they're sore They're beefin' me, man, I don't even beef them dons (skrrt) She goin' ATL, I'll blow them racks, I don't need them one's Labels will pay me well I sold them tracks, I don't need them songs (bae) Fish filet, Montego Bay, I'm feelin' like Damian Marley (Ziggy) I'm doin' shrooms with shawty Fuckin' me, she playin' Cardi and Party, hm Henny in me, but I feel like a beast 50 on me, so I keep it discreet Glizzy on him, we're keepin' the peace They can't keep a good man down Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and I stood my ground They could never ever take my crown Who Jah bless? I say, "No man curse" Things gettin' better when they thought it would be worse Here comes the officers askin' for a search They found no weapon, just only a draw of herb, yeah Girl, what you waitin' for? (hm, hm, hm) Shake that nyash for me 'til it make that noise In the Louis V store, look at me, I'm the Louis V boy In a Lambo' lookin' like a kid with a brand-new toy I'm coolin' with the Backstreet Boys I'm with a kitty, like Sabrina Eater, I'ma make her legs weaker (mwah) Cuzzy brandish off the nina Ease up, why you actin' like you're meaner? (Uh) Thick and ready for the meet and greet up I might give this girl a fetus I'm on a Dubai flight, I land and double my Casamigos Why these niggas wanna test my fate? Ain't goin' 'til somebody check the place 20 on me, it's a estimate And I coulda brought the rest with me She said, "Tuckerz, I can tell you're Jamaican" Back roads 'cause I'm duckin' the bacon And I'm comin' with the band, The Wailers Shawty tell me just take it They can't keep a good man down Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and I stood my ground They could never ever take my crown Who Jah bless? I say, "No man curse" Things gettin' better when they thought it would be worse Here comes the officers askin' for a search They found no weapon, just only a draw of herb Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Adedoyin Julius Adewuyi, Bobby Dixon, Kirk Bennett, Miguel Collins, Ra'chard Tucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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