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Mich Shaun Video (MV)




Performed By: Wah!
Length: 3:37
Written by: Wallace Joshua




Wah! - Mich Shaun Lyrics




In a world full of doubt
Only way to make it out
Gotta stay close with the spiritual
Even when you gettin drown
Then engulfed in flames
Screaming out God name
Reachin out while you say it loud
But the demons tryna lock the chains

Pleasseeeee lord help me help me
I'm just melting melting
From the fire burnin
Temptation always lurkin
These women steady searching
Tryna get they purse all worked in

To the equation
All da homies know what I'm sayin
Get the bag then we show them way man
Young king and queens in the makin

Pass me that wood gimme the gas
Gotta get vibes while I lay down the track
Brown liquor sittin in Rastaman bag
When I make moves gotta stay with the snacks
Packed up like some jiffy to go
Lady thick like some jiffy on toast
Intellectual down to the soul
Can't be havin no bird brain on the road

No

We workin hard to get this
Pushin pass all the limits
F*ckin up all predictions
Comin to ball rent less
We comin to ball rent less
F*ckin up all predictions
God n the pole no slippin
Comin to ball rentless

Comin to ball relentless
Know dat ya boi get this
Rip shit
Gifted
Stayin with God so you know I'm just lifted
Up above it all
All the bullshit that they call
They be showin you the steps but hopin that you really fall
Fall down
Now you sittin back on the ground
Askin for a favor
Ain't no body make a sound
People foul
But
F*ck them clowns
Let's get the chips
On the side let's make a flip
Sell some houses for the drip

Been peepin the game
It's locked in my brain
I just need the cash
No into the fame
It come with the music I know how it came
I'm speakin from future
I manifest thangs
Ohhhh
Knowledge is a real tool
Man you know that I be on track steady spilling food
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In a world full of doubt
Only way to make it out
Gotta stay close with the spiritual
Even when you gettin drown
Then engulfed in flames
Screaming out God name
Reachin out while you say it loud
But the demons tryna lock the chains

Pleasseeeee lord help me help me
I'm just melting melting
From the fire burnin
Temptation always lurkin
These women steady searching
Tryna get they purse all worked in

To the equation
All da homies know what I'm sayin
Get the bag then we show them way man
Young king and queens in the makin

Pass me that wood gimme the gas
Gotta get vibes while I lay down the track
Brown liquor sittin in Rastaman bag
When I make moves gotta stay with the snacks
Packed up like some jiffy to go
Lady thick like some jiffy on toast
Intellectual down to the soul
Can't be havin no bird brain on the road

No

We workin hard to get this
Pushin pass all the limits
F*ckin up all predictions
Comin to ball rent less
We comin to ball rent less
F*ckin up all predictions
God n the pole no slippin
Comin to ball rentless

Comin to ball relentless
Know dat ya boi get this
Rip shit
Gifted
Stayin with God so you know I'm just lifted
Up above it all
All the bullshit that they call
They be showin you the steps but hopin that you really fall
Fall down
Now you sittin back on the ground
Askin for a favor
Ain't no body make a sound
People foul
But
F*ck them clowns
Let's get the chips
On the side let's make a flip
Sell some houses for the drip

Been peepin the game
It's locked in my brain
I just need the cash
No into the fame
It come with the music I know how it came
I'm speakin from future
I manifest thangs
Ohhhh
Knowledge is a real tool
Man you know that I be on track steady spilling food
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Writer: Wallace Joshua
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