Naike - Good Times

Old Skool
Have to represent, Have to
Lemme add a little bit of flavor
NAIKE on the scene, so solid know I’m a raver
If I touch that mic, it’s danger
War with a star, it’s light like saber
See I used to get curved by Stacia
But true say she done man a favour
See I don’t want no more problems, unless stormz asks man for a feature
Enter
Got tings from A town to Leicester
I mashed work the whole semester
Now I’m up 5 figs call me investor
If the cash ain’t right return to sender
And if you’re moving left return to center
Me and my Gs apply the pressure
Tell the DJ wheel it up selecta
Good vibes
Everyone wanna have a good time
Old school, let me bring it right back
Gun fingers in the air, that’s fine
We’ve got that sound
UK from LDN town
Get to know, we get around yea
Ahh yeaa
Grew up in town
If you didn’t know them you’re gonna know now
Grew up on heartless crew no wonder these girls say I’m cold when I turn that down
Shouts to my bros mashing work for the pound
And shouts to the cats taking notes of the sound
Everything I got now came cos I prayed
Now I’m ten toes down out on the prowl
More heat for the people that’s blaze
Had to go lowkey and hide my face
A hundred percent had to concentrate
True say I got juice cos I concentrate
Had to drop tunes and give them a taste
But now they want more so I stuff their face
Trust me I take good care of my liver
But 24/7 us man are on waves
Grew up on the grime street just like Kane
Sounds from the ends drive me insane
Had to come home quickly for the powers
Soaked it up and now I bring that rage
Are you feeling the bass manna call pain
Same way I feel when I’m up inna rave
Show some respect for the scene right now
Cos it’s here and you know that you can’t escape
Good Vibes
Everyone wanna have a good time
Old school, let me bring it right back
Gun fingers in the air, that’s fine
We’ve got that sound
UK from LDN town
Get to know, we get around yea
Ahh yea
What they gonna say
What they gonna do
If I’m solo or with the crew
You feel the vibes when I step in to the room
I’m a flee guy I can put it on my set
3, 2, 1 then I’m off that, jet
Do my ting never watch a hater
My tings so peng that I couldn’t rate her
Too content I could never chaser
Straight shots to the dome like we got a laser
Why you wanna act online
I told Jazz bro I can’t stand these guys
Every time I open my IG
Next man doing next ting for the hype
Big man ting they couldn't match this size
I’m a big man coming out of big man sides
Big man hopping out of big man rides
I’m a big man but I ain’t 35
Out here tryna live this life
Trust me Imma chop this life
Screw face and a gunfinger
That’s what I call a good time
London
They don't understand what I mean by
Everything I do, I do it for you
Don't worry about you cos I got mine
It's a good vibe
It's a good time
No stress, no games in love
Only thing that matters is my fam and my baby

Written by:
EMMANUEL AWONAIKE

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