Let us know where you’re watching from! 🌎 🎧 Comment below! ✍ 🎼 Key - A Major. 🎹 Made using FL Studio. 🎶 Beat Tempo - 150 BPM. This beat is available here - Rujay.co.uk / Rujaymusic.com Email if you have any questions - sales@Rujaymusic.com
Oh nanna (low pitch) Nah nah nah nah Oh nanna Nahhhh nahh nahhh Ooooohhhhh (high pitch) Nanna nanna nanna Oh nah nah Oh nah nah Oh nah nah Me write me lyrics dem even when them off key Them give me discouragement like me nuh fi dweet Time is precious Life is sweet Oh nah nah Nah nah nah. Oh nannaA nah nah nah Oh nannA Nah nah oh nanna A nuh everything me fall law But me A gwann stock the dolla
The phone called i play a joke My home boy lost his coke Holy smoke Im going broke Bout to over dose Don't know how to lower my dose Want to found out how to talk to the holy Ghost Hope im not old God holds me close Close to home Mom thinks i want the smoke Stop i want to know Holy smoke
So tired of hearing it’s been a while I’ve been grinding I ain’t tryna force a smile Could be hanging round people but I choose my path to follow People hate the change in me but I want to succeed You could keep the bitches happy while I keep myself clean I don’t need hiv I rather be alone in my dreams Your fantasy is not mine don’t try to make yours and mine collide I see you bitches side eye like he got a mysterious vibe I’m just about my own life low key I’m sick and tired Of the secrets and lies, no foundation in mind I guess you just comfortable being wild freaky naive Later on you gonna regret being this free Now you got lost in the cliche need a clean slate Their no longer a clean sheet on your bed You got fleas creeping all over your body You In reverse out of control you need a turn You need a way to see yourself as you grow Before you go down that road you travel So when you meet that cross road you don’t travel on the wrong path Those traps look better so easy to get finessed You see the dollar signs and sign the check Now you in debt cause they counterfeit Now what’s your flex, I had a million What about now you got nothing Penny’s you could have had a billion You could’ve been patient but you got impatient You couldn’t wait to spend it on a new whip That useless when the price dips driving off the lot Tickets for speeding and chips and dents From reckless driving charges pending You on the run, too late to stop Pray to god, I need your hand But he can’t help you now You fell to far to get back up Without going through the dark tunnel Watch your step you being tracked They got you in their sights You wanna fight but you so tired and out of breath So you just throw the towel in, take the charge Now you got 20 years, you 23, so 43 is when you get out But maybe an early release if you do good inside But naturally you probably have to fight a lot And guards be antagonistic so you persuaded to do wrong And take the fall cause you inside their box And they the one who get to go, you either stay or go inside a box They carry you with lifeless eyes I’m telling you the path is all you got Don’t look for the fast track Because you probably won’t make it far And if you do you lucky so at least don’t test your luck Soon as you comfortable somebody come takes your spot You was on top and now you in a bottomless hole sipping shot after shot It’s shot a clock because that’s just who you are Didn’t wanna work hard, so you choose the quickest route You looking crazy now, old age after abuse don’t suit you well Them once you laugh at for taking their time Comfortable and glowing they still look young Even if they don’t got no love, they could easily secure a heart Keep it full of joy and give peace keeping it warm I rather be that happy person you see who took his time Didn’t run cause the fuck I’m running towards Easier too be board when you get to comfortable Now I gotta regress start over fresh, just to feel an adrenaline rush I rather enjoy each steps, and sweat And then step up and climb Now I can enjoy the price one at a time Don’t need 4 or 5 to feel like I’m alright Just give me one, you need a fancy car A bad bitch with stupid cakes And blue check mark A mansion and a jet A gold chain around your neck Money bags to feel sufficed Everyday living in paradise Now you can enjoy a happy meal Because you already had a 24 k steak From a five star restaurant with a professional Chef Who cooks you whatever you want, I rather learn how to cook myself I rather not conform so I can have my own identity Not be labeled and place inside a slot Where I remain to act out my story plot My story starts right now on the this toilet bowl Shitting out the dookie making the water plop Yeah I’m 25 but I’m youthful when I write my lyrics down Don’t give a fuck who ever don’t like it could suck my fucking blood You need a plastic straw, I’ll jab in and drain myself out right on this bathroom floor And slip and slide like back in the day when it got hot outside. Purple_lightning333k - dark and light mind
I Treasure you I Treasure you dear to you dear Hold me close I Treasure you I Treasure you dear to you dear to you Hold me close miss you Jesus Christ amen family and friends 🙏
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🎼 Key - A Major. 🎹 Made using FL Studio. 🎶 Beat Tempo - 150 BPM.
This beat is available here - Rujay.co.uk / Rujaymusic.com
Email if you have any questions - sales@Rujaymusic.com
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Oh nanna (low pitch)
Nah nah nah nah
Oh nanna
Nahhhh nahh nahhh
Ooooohhhhh (high pitch)
Nanna
nanna nanna
Oh nah nah
Oh nah nah
Oh nah nah
Me write me lyrics dem even when them off key
Them give me discouragement
like me nuh fi dweet
Time is precious
Life is sweet
Oh nah nah
Nah nah nah.
Oh nannaA nah nah nah
Oh nannA
Nah nah oh nanna
A nuh everything me fall law
But me A gwann stock the dolla
Minnesota up north
Said it mozz
Holding the conch
I think we both jumped off too quick
The phone called i play a joke
My home boy lost his coke
Holy smoke
Im going broke
Bout to over dose
Don't know how to lower my dose
Want to found out how to talk to the holy Ghost
Hope im not old
God holds me close
Close to home
Mom thinks i want the smoke
Stop i want to know
Holy smoke
So tired of hearing it’s been a while
I’ve been grinding I ain’t tryna force a smile
Could be hanging round people but I choose my path to follow
People hate the change in me but I want to succeed
You could keep the bitches happy while I keep myself clean
I don’t need hiv I rather be alone in my dreams
Your fantasy is not mine don’t try to make yours and mine collide
I see you bitches side eye like he got a mysterious vibe
I’m just about my own life low key I’m sick and tired
Of the secrets and lies, no foundation in mind
I guess you just comfortable being wild freaky naive
Later on you gonna regret being this free
Now you got lost in the cliche need a clean slate
Their no longer a clean sheet on your bed
You got fleas creeping all over your body
You In reverse out of control you need a turn
You need a way to see yourself as you grow
Before you go down that road you travel
So when you meet that cross road you don’t travel on the wrong path
Those traps look better so easy to get finessed
You see the dollar signs and sign the check
Now you in debt cause they counterfeit
Now what’s your flex, I had a million
What about now you got nothing
Penny’s you could have had a billion
You could’ve been patient but you got impatient
You couldn’t wait to spend it on a new whip
That useless when the price dips driving off the lot
Tickets for speeding and chips and dents
From reckless driving charges pending
You on the run, too late to stop
Pray to god, I need your hand
But he can’t help you now
You fell to far to get back up
Without going through the dark tunnel
Watch your step you being tracked
They got you in their sights
You wanna fight but you so tired and out of breath
So you just throw the towel in, take the charge
Now you got 20 years, you 23, so 43 is when you get out
But maybe an early release if you do good inside
But naturally you probably have to fight a lot
And guards be antagonistic so you persuaded to do wrong
And take the fall cause you inside their box
And they the one who get to go, you either stay or go inside a box
They carry you with lifeless eyes
I’m telling you the path is all you got
Don’t look for the fast track
Because you probably won’t make it far
And if you do you lucky so at least don’t test your luck
Soon as you comfortable somebody come takes your spot
You was on top and now you in a bottomless hole sipping shot after shot
It’s shot a clock because that’s just who you are
Didn’t wanna work hard, so you choose the quickest route
You looking crazy now, old age after abuse don’t suit you well
Them once you laugh at for taking their time
Comfortable and glowing they still look young
Even if they don’t got no love, they could easily secure a heart
Keep it full of joy and give peace keeping it warm
I rather be that happy person you see who took his time
Didn’t run cause the fuck I’m running towards
Easier too be board when you get to comfortable
Now I gotta regress start over fresh, just to feel an adrenaline rush
I rather enjoy each steps, and sweat
And then step up and climb
Now I can enjoy the price one at a time
Don’t need 4 or 5 to feel like I’m alright
Just give me one, you need a fancy car
A bad bitch with stupid cakes
And blue check mark
A mansion and a jet
A gold chain around your neck
Money bags to feel sufficed
Everyday living in paradise
Now you can enjoy a happy meal
Because you already had a 24 k steak
From a five star restaurant with a professional
Chef
Who cooks you whatever you want, I rather learn how to cook myself
I rather not conform so I can have my own identity
Not be labeled and place inside a slot
Where I remain to act out my story plot
My story starts right now on the this toilet bowl
Shitting out the dookie making the water plop
Yeah I’m 25 but I’m youthful when I write my lyrics down
Don’t give a fuck who ever don’t like it could suck my fucking blood
You need a plastic straw, I’ll jab in and drain myself out right on this bathroom floor
And slip and slide like back in the day when it got hot outside.
Purple_lightning333k - dark and light mind
I Treasure you I Treasure you dear to you dear Hold me close I Treasure you I Treasure you dear to you dear to you Hold me close miss you Jesus Christ amen family and friends 🙏
❤