Stay Alive Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I have called you five freaking times
Five times,this is the thing that pisses me off,I don't want to hear you had your freaking ringer off because you already know how that situation goes
If I call you,you don't freaking answer!
That's the thing that pisses me off
Now do the freaking right thing and you get the freaking ringer off,and you can
You all know what the fun going on
Ola Pumpin
Mama tell me,do you like it when I'm Sad?
Do you like it when I'm angry when I'm mad?
See I'm tying to stay afloat so I can take Care of things way more than mummy Took care of me when I was still a Baby
Dad said stay woke boy,laziness will Get you nowhere,he said only those That work hard are gonna get there
And when they do,the lazy ones Would say life is not fair
Don't be offended,I'm telling you this
Cuz baby i care
From this very moment,men it's Goodbye to been broke,i've kept your Words mama,now your baby stay Woke,just like I said on money,no bro We don't joke,even in hard times don't Fold,10 toes
Still standing strong i don't loose grip
Easily,the devil trying to get me Sinning ,do not bother me
Yeah I'm unbothered cuz Oluwa mi
Cover me,got so much love in my Heart,suck a frenemy
You all be scared of your demons
They be scared of me,every dog got his Day,better mark your calendar
Marvel,hollywood,spiderman next Avenger
You all moving the same ,Pumpin
Different caliber,my dog be moving
Crazy,i might think he need a vet
I hope he don't betray me slime,trying To bite me next,everyday on life Journey,men killer sip guiness
Bad boy steez,ahn ahn my bro see
Finesse,everyday we Dey smile
See happiness,lights,camera,action
Kodak clean lens,if it's not about the
Money,what's my business?
It's a cold world baby,keep your Realness,what's the auto my bro
What we gon do next?
Move in silence gang,we stay prudent
If it's about the money,I'm still fluent
Spitting bars,about fake this,fake that
Ever took a minute to check yourself
I mean face facts,I know you see the
Crocs and the cross,but I'm street
Look both ways before you cross
We no Dey flop,big big jiggy bop
God has filled my cup,yeah I know
Straight to too,I don't care anymore
My g,make the 'em talk,and you know
Bad bitches they all want some fun
All gas,no brakes need to check my Shocks,still on the street
Strapped up with my glock
Time is running out it goes like tiktok
You wasting yours all day on TikTok
When my youngins pull up
Check your clock