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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young T & Bugsey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ra'chard Tucker
Composer
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Composer
Adedoyin Adewuyi
Composer
Jamar McNaughton
Composer
Alhaji K. Frimpong
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
JAE5
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
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Yeah, posin' for pictures on the carpet with Gucci tuxedos
Funny how my life changed, they called me a zero
Takin' hella vodka shots, she sippin' on Pinot
Fast forward stardawg still killin' my people
Fendi or Louis, it's really tomato-tomata
Portugal for three weeks, I'm takin' the shottas
African Prince, I'm flyin' with peregrine win's
Writin' a check, I sign it with feather and ink
Clutchin' the TEC, I'm prayin' it never will sing
Bought me a yard, I met her I gave her an inch
Only God can judge me or maybe Allah
On my good and worst days I reason wit' Jah
I and I and Rastafari hold a reasonin'
Jah tell mi, "Son, this is your season"
Never let them drain this energy
That you're gonna be receivin'
I'm gonna bless you up
Bless you up, bless you all
Oh, Jah blessin' is forever
Gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all
Oh, Jah blessin' is forever
If two man a fight, it's a eye for a eye, yo
Ya mek your bed take a lie now
Them would a dead ya fi a nice clothes
Them have we rap up in a physical
Ghetto yute nuh mek your criminal
Think we a idiot and we nuh no political
Them want fi run out aboriginal (ayy, yo)
Nah mek them try a tung and brin' ya down
Fendi laces, Lord, he does me favors
Double the patience with this color we came in
Margiela, my chick, 90 RNB's her favorite
His image I came in fuck what they tell you later
We gon' push and shove and it's still love
Brother, I'm still a monk, you is amongst
I got a daughter, I'm ready I need a son
I buried my brother young, you'll never know when it comes
I reason it with my mum and those before I come
Alakazam, I park a 'Rarri on my land
My latest nephew was born with one hand
You dribble with what you can, guide on how to be a man, yeah
I give you mine, one love, one light, one shine, uh
They can erase your name but not what's inside ya
Too much focus on pounds, he's lookin' and nervous
Invest in our color forever we diamonds
I and I Jah-Jah hold a reasonin'
Him tell mi, "Son, this is your season"
And none of them can stop this energy
That you're gonna be receivin'
I'm gonna bless you up
Bless you up, bless you all
Oh, Jah blessin' is forever
I'm gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all
Oh, Jah blessin' is forever, yeah
What kinda law would make it so hard for a singer to keep his art?
And still make a fortune and not just a couple cars
I'm talkin' about fifty thousand acres with some rivers and minerals
I'm in a call with architects
Designin' a house in and out now call a jet
Fly down to the South, write a song at Treasure Beach
Next day we go record at Falmouth
Livin' up no wan' fi hear nuh man mouth
Only want fi hear mi daughter, not the odd note singin' our own
Lord, she start holdin' the notes
Already companies approachin' me with likkle bit of dough for we songs
Like them nuh know the type of crowd we bring out, tell them
'Til eternity Jah blessin' is forever, forever
'Til eternity Jah blessin' is forever
I and I and Rastafari hold a reasonin'
Jah tell mi, "Son, this is your season"
Never let them drain this energy
That you're gonna be receivin'
I'm gonna bless you up
Bless you up, bless you all
Oh, Jah blessin' is forever
Gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all
Oh, Jah blessin' is forever
Writer(s): Jamar Mcnaughton, Adedoyin Julius Adewuyi, Ra Chard Tucker, Richard Isong
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