Nineteen Ninety
(I know somethings that I don't know)
(No, no-no-no)
(This is serious)
G-yeah, uh! (This is-)
I'm from back in the days, ash in the train
Kush so loud, I can't feel my face
So far gone, I think I am Drake
No, I am not, I am Pae
I pay my dues, real niggas can relate
All my niggas rich, so what we conversate
All my niggas rich, so what we conversate
I said all my niggas rich, so what we conversate
We talk about things that you love to hate
The holidays, the Miami
Dubai, they no dey high, I no dey like the place (no!)
Dubai, they no dey high, I no dey like the place (no!)
The only high be skydive, which kind high be this?
High be skydive, which kind high be this? (High be this, way up)
High be skydive, which kind high be this? (Way up)
High be skydive, which kind high be this?
Champagne for the pain if you know what I'm saying
The high is for the Lord, and I've been in that basement
Every day, we make money, we make money
All you do is talk money, you talk money
Pretty girls say we get game, but we still dey play
Hello
Every flow, we tryna take you back, back to the fact
Back to the fact while we rap
Back to the '90s, back to the Pelle Pelle jeans
Back to the white tees
I'm talkin' white baggy tees, back to the wallys
This is hip hop, and it's your boy on the microphone
This is it, like they wanna leave Mike alone
The key to success, I'm sure is on the xylophone
Play your part, but make sure you don't dance alone
Yes, yes, you know our game plan
Smoke trees, get money errday is the same sun
You win some and some lost ones
I'm the Godson, shout-out Nasty Nas, I'm a core fan
Look, look, now look at you
You mess your now up, and you did your future too
Future look bright, bright, bright, that the sky's blue
Your future look just like Jay-Z's Ivy Blue
What happened to you?
Champagne for the pain if you know what I'm saying
The high is for the Lord, and I've been in that basement
Every day, we make money, we make money
All you do is talk money, talk money
Pretty girls say we got game, but we still dey play
Hello
Hello
Every day, we make money, we make money
All you do is talk money, talk money
Pretty girls say we got game, but we still dey play
Hello
(No, no-no-no)
(This is serious)
G-yeah, uh! (This is-)
I'm from back in the days, ash in the train
Kush so loud, I can't feel my face
So far gone, I think I am Drake
No, I am not, I am Pae
I pay my dues, real niggas can relate
All my niggas rich, so what we conversate
All my niggas rich, so what we conversate
I said all my niggas rich, so what we conversate
We talk about things that you love to hate
The holidays, the Miami
Dubai, they no dey high, I no dey like the place (no!)
Dubai, they no dey high, I no dey like the place (no!)
The only high be skydive, which kind high be this?
High be skydive, which kind high be this? (High be this, way up)
High be skydive, which kind high be this? (Way up)
High be skydive, which kind high be this?
Champagne for the pain if you know what I'm saying
The high is for the Lord, and I've been in that basement
Every day, we make money, we make money
All you do is talk money, you talk money
Pretty girls say we get game, but we still dey play
Hello
Every flow, we tryna take you back, back to the fact
Back to the fact while we rap
Back to the '90s, back to the Pelle Pelle jeans
Back to the white tees
I'm talkin' white baggy tees, back to the wallys
This is hip hop, and it's your boy on the microphone
This is it, like they wanna leave Mike alone
The key to success, I'm sure is on the xylophone
Play your part, but make sure you don't dance alone
Yes, yes, you know our game plan
Smoke trees, get money errday is the same sun
You win some and some lost ones
I'm the Godson, shout-out Nasty Nas, I'm a core fan
Look, look, now look at you
You mess your now up, and you did your future too
Future look bright, bright, bright, that the sky's blue
Your future look just like Jay-Z's Ivy Blue
What happened to you?
Champagne for the pain if you know what I'm saying
The high is for the Lord, and I've been in that basement
Every day, we make money, we make money
All you do is talk money, talk money
Pretty girls say we got game, but we still dey play
Hello
Hello
Every day, we make money, we make money
All you do is talk money, talk money
Pretty girls say we got game, but we still dey play
Hello
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Awuku Maxbornd
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