Date 2022-11-30
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
Jay Critch keeping his foot on the gas all 2022. The rapper’s delivered banger after banger throughout the year, from the Harry Fraud-produced “Born With It” to his recent collab alongside Rich The Kid, “Lefty.” In short, Critch has been in his bag this year. Each release brings some serious excitement for what he has in store next year.
This week, Jay Critch unleashed a brand new record titled, “Up All Night.” While we know that Critch can come through with bars, “Up All Night” showcases his ability to create infectious hits. This time, he leans towards the reggae tones with auto-tune-laden delivery, though the upbeat production contrasts the grim undertones of his lyrics. In the new single, Critch reflects on his come-up from the streets and having to overcome hardships. “Used to post up, selling green like the lawn chair,” he raps. “I ain’t never read no magazines, who the fuck would ever think that I’d be on there.”
“Up All Night” follows the release of “Lefty” with Rich The Kid. Additionally, he’s dished out collabs with Mally Bandz, Slayter, and more throughout the year.
Jay Critch – Up All Night (prod. Cozier)
25 November 2022 1 Song, 3 minutes ℗ 2022 Talk Money Entertainment / EMPIRE
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[Intro]
(C-C-Cozier)
Double cup on ice, off these perkies, I’mma be up all night
I’mma be up all night (Hey)
Ayy
[Chorus]
Double cup on ice, off these perkies, I’mma be up all night (I’mma be up all night off the percs)
Know the streets not nice, think twice ‘fore you play with your life
I been feelin’ paranoid, got me runnin’ red lights (Runnin’ red lights)
Back when I was doing wrong I was movin’ so right (So right)
Now I’m livin’ so fast, still prayin’ at night
Don’t get caught up in the hype, we gon’ spray it on sight (Boom, boom)
[Verse 1]
And these niggas ain’t gang, don’t belong here
I’ve been on the roads every month, been a long year
Used to post up selling green like the lawnchair
I ain’t ever read no magazines, who the fuck would ever think that I be on there? (Hey)
Who would think that we would be rich through the Saint Lauren
No, I do the Louis V fits
No, it ain’t no fish fry, pull up and we steam shit
Gotta get big how I’m goin’ up to Phoenix
Tennis chain on me and it’s swinging’ like Serena
I would be a dummy if I ever go believe her
I was livin’ bummy, niggas savin’ up for sneakers
This weed came from Cali’, this is [?], not no reefer
And I’m sippin’ Juice, make the room slow motion (Make the room slow motion)
Shorty comin’ through, makin’ moves, slow motion (Makin’ moves, slow motion)
Let a nigga try to take my juice, he toasted
Got diamonds at the pool but that pool not open (Not open, not open)
[Chorus]
Double cup on ice, off these perkies, I’mma be up all night (I’mma be up all night off the percs)
Know the streets not nice, think twice ‘fore you play with your life
I been feelin’ paranoid, got me runnin’ red lights (Runnin’ red lights)
Back when I was doing wrong I was movin’ so right (So right)
Now I’m livin’ so fast, still prayin’ at night
Don’t get caught up in the hype, we gon’ spray it on sight
[Verse 2]
And I’m lookin’ for that money, I ain’t lookin’ for no wife (Lookin’ for no wife)
I’m lookin’ for the racks, [?] diamonds on me ready to attack y’all (Attack y’all)
Had to cut her off, she like, “What you doin’ that for?”
Snakes up in the yard, nigga gotta close the backyard (Gotta close the backyard)
Couldn’t beat the charge, what the fuck that nigga rat for?
Ridin’ with that ****, turn a nigga in a trackstar (Yeah)
Maybach truck couldn’t even do the trackhawk
Always been hustlin’, I know how to get a pack off
Been with the gang, I ain’t comin’ in shit, doley (Hey)
New cuban chain, pinkie ring with the big rollie (Hey)
I’m on the plane thinkin’ bout all the times I was out in the cold, now I go get my wrist frozen (Go get my wrist frozen)
Ain’t got no big homie, and fuck a trunk, gotta ride with that shit on me (That shit on me)
These niggas drunk if they think they got shit on me
Smokin’ on skunk, ‘member they tried to shit on me (They tried to shit on me)
She had the blunt then she put that shit on me (Put that shit on me)
[Chorus]
Double cup on ice, off these perkies, I’mma be up all night (I’mma be up all night off the percs)
Know the streets not nice, think twice ‘fore you play with your life
I been feelin’ paranoid, got me runnin’ red lights (Runnin’ red lights)
Back when I was doing wrong I was movin’ so right (So right)
Now I’m livin’ so fast, still prayin’ at night (At night)
Don’t get caught up in the hype, we gon’ spray it on sight (Graah)