Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Vocals
Bnxn
Bnxn
Vocals
Nana Pokes
Nana Pokes
Bass Guitar
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Songwriter
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Songwriter
Daniel Benson
Daniel Benson
Songwriter
Jonathan Kweku Awote-Mensah
Jonathan Kweku Awote-Mensah
Songwriter
Nana Ntorinkansah
Nana Ntorinkansah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JAE5
JAE5
Producer
Nana Pokes
Nana Pokes
Producer
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Producer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, yeah (JAE5) Pray every day that my brother And I pray to the East, every day, every week That my brothers can eat, that my brothers can feast, oh yeah And I think I need a retreat, every day, every week so I rest my feet, oh yeah And I need to clear my dreams Let me spend some G's, let me take my seat, oh yeah Now I'm on a flight every week And it's just business, Louis gonna be for me, oh yeah It's just business, ah When I'm jumpin' on a bih, oh yeah It's just hitlist, woah When I'm pullin' out some G's, oh yeah The turn up for the day and the yuh is for the nighttime Used to be on blocks now we wavin' from the sky rise, feel like it's my time All these watches but I can never buy time Buy a brick if the price right (right) Box some books like it's Fight Night (night) I just did it for the gang 'cause they my guys (guys) Poppin' Xanax for the long hour flight Land in LA made these packs take flight My friends looked up, all this time goes by And I tell 'em to just wait on it (wait on it) On My table, there's a play on it (play on it, woah, woah) And I pray to the East, every day, every week That my brothers can eat (oh, oh), that my brothers can feast, oh yeah And I think I need a retreat, every day, every week (oh, oh, yeah) so I rest my feet, oh yeah And I need to clear my dreams Let me spend some G's (oh, oh-oh, oh), let me take my seat, oh yeah Now I'm on a flight every week And it's just business, Louis gonna be for me, oh yeah Lately I've been feelin' bougie 3 a.m., I'm playin' UFC and eatin' sushi Not the type to let you close if you don't really know me Say not the type to tell them all, so I'm a little friendly And shout out to my brother Tommy, he really got me Been buyin', makin' sure my mind and my pocket steady For the pocket power, we makin' show, we stayin' heavy Never broke a game, I must be movin' crazy For the most, the conversations really 'bout the money If you no gettin' money, no fi do ceremony And my God, prayer, I say kill all my shammy So I'm out here daily Like my nigga DJ Tillz, let's get to the money They not be ready Why pree no feelin' I've been pushin' all the P's, I ain't talkin' pennies Call up Penelope Like, "I'm in your city" But don't pull up on your babe, let's just keep it low-key And I pray to the East, every day, every week That my brothers can eat (oh, oh), that my brothers can feast, oh yeah And I think I need a retreat, every day, every week (oh, oh, yeah) so I rest my feet, oh yeah And I need to clear my dreams Let me spend some G's (oh, oh-oh, oh) Now I'm on a flight every week And it's just business, Louis gonna be for me, oh yeah
Writer(s): Jonathan Awotowe Mensah, Emmanuel Asamoah, Mohammed Hassan, Daniel Benson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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