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PERFORMING ARTISTS
CYPHER$
CYPHER$
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wunna Gio
Wunna Gio
Songwriter
Pelewura Olasubomi
Pelewura Olasubomi
Songwriter
McKnight
McKnight
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Incredible sounds records
Incredible sounds records
Recording Engineer
McKnight
McKnight
Creative Director
Lollykeyz
Lollykeyz
Engineer
Sound heals Global
Sound heals Global
Producer

Lyrics

I open up my mind, I let every air in Do one for the fam's, they ain't where I be eh They my pen-friends, they gonna far still I can reach 'em I miss my grandma, I miss aunty Nene I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? Wish y'all got the love that I put through this mail I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? Wondering where you got these loves from, I'm the sender We all need these loves, we've gonna part but we still fam We all in this world, we running too much Life's done split us apart now, remember when you play in our backyard And I knew fasho lil man gonna be great man Racks is all we want when we do flash accounts Nigga raising arms when they should put their hands down (woah) Hands down, wave uh, wave uh, I miss y'all We all running from popo, when I drive along with coco Got a new plug from Toronto He'd been sending me love 'fore I don't know Nigga said I'm hot like Soso wooah I open up my mind, I let every air in Do one for the fam's, they ain't where I be eh They my pen-friends, they gonna far still I can reach 'em I miss my grandma, I miss aunty Nene I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? Wish y'all got the love that I put through this mail I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? Wondering where you got these loves from, I'm the sender I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? When they need me they call my line Shit been showing now they been out of line (yeah) I'm too broke now I don't have a dime Screaming fuck love my heart broken too many times (too many times) Giving up on life cos I'm broke too many time Too many time (too many times) But I'm still popping pills Smoking weed Shit been showing lately Just want my money daily Stacking up daily Credit family daily Got the finesse everywhere Told bitches you can just relax I'm rich like three of your niggas Told'em gonna burst there medula We in the club with toughest We in the club with the baddest We gon' spoil everything (Damn) I open up my mind, I let every air in Do one for the fam's, they ain't where I be eh They my pen-friends, they gonna far still I can reach 'em I miss my grandma, (grandma) I miss aunty Nini I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? Wish you'll got the love I put through this mail I say hey how u been? I say hey how you doing? Wondering where you got these loves from, I'm the sender We running too much When we see all these cop I go on my knees Cos it life of sin Shit been showing lately
Writer(s): Pelewura Olasubomi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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