Up Late
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Oosoowavey Bristol B-town (AHahh) Yeah Im made sick Like M I S to the fucking T Tell my competition rest in piece Notes in my mattress so in p's Touch my g then you'll rest in pieces On wave throw up your bs das seasick Fakes see money over hair they anemic Dey don't eat right they balimic Bro coped a whip for the gs that's a g whip She fell in love with a g now she's g whipped Top class brain she don't tutor ediats Gargoyal that's a man with stones like statue Pedro got grip u better hope that he don't catch Gozi pop out wen your so damn cozy Eyes so read plus your so damn nosey 24 hours 2 move 4 o z Ain't talking bout shoobs when I mention no sleep Dey aint real like that they ain't built like that The ain't ever really gonna split with man They'll just run out like it's cool You'll get bun out if you loose Ima father to these niggas like my son up in the room I'm up late f*ck sakes man I'm up late (Up late) Tryna make a move (Tryna make) And I wake up early Grinding in the same shoes (In the same) But tell me what am I to do (What am am I) But tell me what am I to doo (What am I to do) I'm winning and they lose (Im winning) I aint got nothing to lose Ima young man with such an old mental Make man bleed like they on menstrual Link one ting from Bristol central She's on knees worships temple That's blasphemy I heard they wana blast at me Gone around town and I'm hearing that you asked for me Not tryna be hard but your ears hard Why you acting like you dunno that I'm in charge So u can try par See if u gone last I'll Beat ur girl and have you set up like my murder See this talent got honed and nurtured Built a scene I deserve an Oscar Not Grimeor swing cus I'm not afro Pure breed Jamaican in the passy of an Astra Packs on the floor behind the seat of the driver Your weed's nice but my weed's nicer Ring my phone I won't answer Tap mans feet now he a dancer Don't want smoke don't need no cancer Drop of a box like my name's Santa I'm up late f*ck sakes man I'm up late (Up late) Tryna make a move (Tryna make) And I wake up early Grinding in the same shoes (In the same) But tell me what am I to do (What am am I) But tell me what am I to doo (What am I to do) I'm winning and they lose (Im winning) I aint got nothing to lose
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