"UP LATE" lyrics
I've been up late like bad guard, nigga been called me asshole
Nigga didn't think I'd pass 'em, yeah I been known I'd pass y'all
I've been up late with
I've been up late with mask off, finna go up like
Finna blow up like Comp 4
Better call your comp troll
'Cause a nigga bout to take your bank roll
Only real nigga on payroll, only real nigga on payroll
Shout the big bro, shout to the bro Jared
Finna go up like
Finna go 5 star GTA
You can't run away, you can't get away
You can't hide from a vibe like this
We've been up late
When nobody gave a listen
Curating off a feeling
This shit was hard, but there was no nodding off and there's a bonus
It's food for the soul and you know it, yeah
I'm writing this in my prime alignment
I just know cause I already decided
I've given my life to rhyming
Given my life to music, Allah, Maa'at
The woman, the sun, the womb and the stars
The dirt and the rocks, water and rum
Gotta give up the want for the gun, they want us erupting
I got love for my brothers
I love being black
I love being up in my bag
I'm choosin the first one over the ladder, ten times outta ten
Even over my pen (Shit)
R.I.P. my innocence, since I was kid
Knew I was a myt, knew I was a gift
Not everyone here can or wanna tap in
I stay away from all the religions, I'd rather talk to the spirit within
Play this when you wanna feel realness
I'm an overachiever and still
Got a lot to learn, got alot to give
On a specific mission
Will it ever be revealed to us?
You'd think I wouldn't get down with the business
But I'm all about black ownership, nigga more power to you
You can do whatever you want in this life
Just have gratitude, no attitude
It really matters, like Black lives
I cut all ties with the snakes
And ones with one track minds
Gettin accustomed to rap life
Hope y'all fuck with my rap style
My heart's out
My back's covered, can't poke me
Loving living right by the ocean
I've manifested everything I've ever wanted
And more puffin chronic smoke, up late
Reflecting on the story, hope I didn't bore ya, Kenya in the mode
Living in the moment
To reiterate
The prime of my life is arriving at night
I would die for my rights, with my million more lives
I'm a sight to remind you that all this mine
Design your life and align your passion, one time for our nigga who passed
Nigga didn't think I'd pass 'em, yeah I been known I'd pass y'all
I've been up late with
I've been up late with mask off, finna go up like
Finna blow up like Comp 4
Better call your comp troll
'Cause a nigga bout to take your bank roll
Only real nigga on payroll, only real nigga on payroll
Shout the big bro, shout to the bro Jared
Finna go up like
Finna go 5 star GTA
You can't run away, you can't get away
You can't hide from a vibe like this
We've been up late
When nobody gave a listen
Curating off a feeling
This shit was hard, but there was no nodding off and there's a bonus
It's food for the soul and you know it, yeah
I'm writing this in my prime alignment
I just know cause I already decided
I've given my life to rhyming
Given my life to music, Allah, Maa'at
The woman, the sun, the womb and the stars
The dirt and the rocks, water and rum
Gotta give up the want for the gun, they want us erupting
I got love for my brothers
I love being black
I love being up in my bag
I'm choosin the first one over the ladder, ten times outta ten
Even over my pen (Shit)
R.I.P. my innocence, since I was kid
Knew I was a myt, knew I was a gift
Not everyone here can or wanna tap in
I stay away from all the religions, I'd rather talk to the spirit within
Play this when you wanna feel realness
I'm an overachiever and still
Got a lot to learn, got alot to give
On a specific mission
Will it ever be revealed to us?
You'd think I wouldn't get down with the business
But I'm all about black ownership, nigga more power to you
You can do whatever you want in this life
Just have gratitude, no attitude
It really matters, like Black lives
I cut all ties with the snakes
And ones with one track minds
Gettin accustomed to rap life
Hope y'all fuck with my rap style
My heart's out
My back's covered, can't poke me
Loving living right by the ocean
I've manifested everything I've ever wanted
And more puffin chronic smoke, up late
Reflecting on the story, hope I didn't bore ya, Kenya in the mode
Living in the moment
To reiterate
The prime of my life is arriving at night
I would die for my rights, with my million more lives
I'm a sight to remind you that all this mine
Design your life and align your passion, one time for our nigga who passed
