John Wick (Freestyle)

Juicy, where the drums at? Uh Dida Yo Dirty mind ne empty pocket, that be bad combi I don't need to snake a brother just to get money I no want be alone but squad dey get funny Mama pray for me, don't stress for me 12 p.m. awia hwe me chest My people break sweat, but they barely get their worth Told her be humble cause all you give me be sex She dey hear am in my voice, I be tensed I no know who to trust I no know who deserves it All these traitors say they're friends who fit tell what a friend is Found life in a pen, guess I am dying a legend Arthur, fi nne wo be me dinn aa to sebe They used to doubt every second, now I got it for days Bring your favorites, my lil homies'll spin around them for days Yeah I dropped out of school, wey I dropped into grace Yawa boy wo sika ye sen? I make maximum wage Breaking out of my cage My lifestyle be complicated Breaking out of my maze My peculiar ways I go chew your fingers off, don't push that shit in my face Swear you're always on your phone, to the screen you be slave I wasn't born this way, the pain change man But we still dey tema with the same plan Menim me value, so fuck what they say and Fuck all your favorite rappers if I ain't one That be bad combi I don't need to snake a brother just to get money I no want be alone but squad dey get funny Mama pray for me, don't stress for me Mama pray for me, don't stress for me You for know say shit gets worse before it gets better Never fold young king, always keep your head up When it comes to shots, I'm something like John Wick Told the homies hold it down till we all rich You for know say shit gets worse before it gets better Never fold young king, always keep your head up Told the homies hold it down till we all rich Mama pray for me, don't stress for me Mama pray for me You for know say shit gets worse before it gets better Never fold young king, always keep your head up When it comes to shots, I'm something like John Wick Told the homies hold it down till we all rich