Luh Sewell - 19 Lyrics

Wake up, wake up, wake up, it's Luh Sewell birthday, get up, what you doing
Aight, yeah, damn, damn
I just turned 19 and I'm still tryna get some money
Niggas pillow talk, they bro and laugh, boy that shit ain't funny

He did that shit and we got his lo, lil' bruh is a dummy
What you know about going in that school, looking hella bummy
Like what you know about giving momma money, help yo single mommy
I be smoking zaza back to back, this shit feel like a hobby

Nigga f*ck with gang, then he get whack, send him to the lobby
I was meant to get it by myself, I don't need nobody

Nigga, and it's my birthday, so you know I'm finna act a fool

Handy Manny when I'm out in public, cause I keep a tool
We can't catch opps when they on they block or while they at school
She poured gas around my heart, lit it up with fuel
Nigga, now I'm full of rage

This is a bad chapter in my book, but I can flip the page
He was talking out a demon out, better grab some sage
Not MK, but me and gang kick ass, just like Johnny Cage
And when we push up to they spot, it's gon' cause barrage

I can make a song while I'm in bed or while in my garage
It's my birthday, baby, end my day with head, atleast a massage
I always keep a smile on my face, that shit a
Facade
I feel safe outside with Sloanie Boy because he keep a rod

All the opps can't call Luh Sewell they priest, I lead them straight to God
You can't get rich sitting on your ass, bruh think this shit a mod
Ha, bruh think this shit a game
This bitch don't shutup and won't just listen, let me switch my main

We was all just walking on the street, look how far we came
I see opps and opps see me, let's see who got better aim
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