Lyrics
Music on my mind
And this what it make up (yuh)
I'm done wasting time
It's time for a wake up call
Call (it's time to wake)
Call (it's time to wake up)
Call
I said sleepy time is over
I'm losing my composure, yea
Tryna be your composer
Nah, I'mma do this for me
My G-O-D is my owner
So, I have no opponents
I'm still a G, in my moment
I'm finding peace in my soul, and
Found Jesus there, and he's sown in
I ain't there yet, but I'm going
And I'll make it there, no postponement
My nightmares are my motives
And I'll still be the one flowing
And I'll still be the one knowing
That I'm made for this and performing
And I'll fly high, DEEMER soaring
And I'm popping, popping like neon
Reppin' that CTC like all day
I'm feelin' that Primetime like Deion
Feelin' that Beyonce in the bay, you crazy
Homie thought I said Mia when I said I was gone, MIA
The best way to reach me is via: nothing
I don't wanna come play
(This, this)
Music on my mind
And this what it make up (yuh)
I'm done wasting time
It's time for a wake up
Music on my mind
And this what it make up (yuh)
I'm done wasting time
It's time for a wake up call
Call
Call
Call
I can't hear your ringer when I linger in my mind,
So you can't understand the singer, all ten fingers grippin' mics
And I'm workin' on demeanor, I was meaner, onto greener pastures
But I hit a wall, but that made me go faster
I made a hit momma, get 'em hip momma
Chill and sit momma, choose a fit momma
You said I am a light and I'm lit, mama
They ain't touchin' my spirit, it's rich, momma
While I'm sharin' my wisdom and wit, momma
Promise, I will be home in a bit, momma
I just gotta speak to these kids, momma
I gotta talk to all of my sons
Only serve bars, I stick to my guns
This just the intro, I'm comin' big though
Droppin' bangers, catchin' dubs
Whole fam winning, just look at my cuz
Everybody eatin' here, that's a must
2022, we catchin' that buzz
2021, you knew who it was, DEEMER
I gotta be ready, they calling my name
I'm gon' hold it steady, the weight ain't the same
It's black on the hoodie, it's black on the chain
Deemer divine, don't say it in vain
Don't care 'bout your money, your soul is to gain
I came for respect, not the clout or the fame
You heard I'm the spark, had you lookin' for Wayne (DEEMER)
It's CAM! (Music on my mind, that's why)
It's CAM! (I can't waste time, this track fine like some wine)
It's CAM! (I need two, he need nine - I keep cool, they get wild)
It's CAM (I've been fooled, I've been out - What they do brings them doubt, yea)
So, I made a hit, momma, show them this, momma
'Cause I know when they hear, they gon' flip, momma
Didn't think I'd forget I'm your kid, momma?
'Cause when I'm up, I'll turn you to rich momma
Because what we creating is this, momma
It's the product of trials and tribulations
You can call it "my mind and its little patience just for greatness", yea
And if you think you know what that is, then why don't you just turn up off of my station?
'Cause ain't no way that you thinkin' you famous, but can't make it up back to the stage
I'll leave 'em sitting pretty, hopin' for a fifty, but can't scrape it up off of the pavement
I'll make a hundred, turn it to a thousand, and give it all back to the ones who ain't faking
I'm five years in, and told you it ain't a phase
DEEMER called me, had to pick up the pace
Ate up the verse, had like four different tastes
Cam in his prime, don't say that I ain't
I'm hopping in bags that are out of your range
Whole lotta fans, had to switch up the language
So if you wanna go up with us
Better be ready to run when we call
Call... (It's time to wake -)
Call... (It's time to wake -)
(It's time to wake up)
Aight bro, that was hard, but I gotta get back to my girl
Edward Silva, Goel Yongo
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