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Started from the bottom And every good rappers got a story just to get you bothered and are you bothered But are we really honest? As far as it's wavy and it pays me them you can get up on it (Maybe) But there's vane in these veins There's pain in this fame And it's a lot of bull shit so they can hear your name The signings the labels,the clout you can gain But what about those years that was taken away Wild nights hot chicks your busy chasing the flames Cop a whip a little drop so you can pose with your chain And when you don't do it they say your not game If your really making it brother maintain We're up all night just to live in better homes And the price of this life is we don't sleep in these home From boys to men and now we're all grown My G's on some G-shit please pick up the phone These drugs and this alcohol won't do on their own And I can't even stand being all on my own I promise when we are talking I would lower my tone Any price you just name it I'm ready to atone Don't think it's the music it's what we do to it A gift so good and how we are abusing it Powers to touch a life and I was so rude to it All I can say is I was young and new to it A million streams I was busy cruising it Money shows the real you but is there truth innit I'm lying to myself cos whose then issit I had to move quick real fast chop sticks Got my hand in the dirt and now roys rich Still ten toes down just like roddy rich Evil days gods plan now what a wicked mix I'm praying to the lord to have my life fixed If it's not to twisted Is there redemption? Or there's no come back from this Tabansukun amashine eyes wa Put myself in your shoes, no, ama find size wa Tabatete blow up ama find jazzman Jilowuro pray to God na evil Dey our last plan Tobapole kowarojo omaroroso Cray fish bend enu pepeye ri gboroso Condition, situations somogidi domosan Black is black loro ti Color so Even timba fa loud Omaripe mo man silent Humility is a scam ounlafin wa client Real life, ojukoroju konsoro internet Where I suppose talk I no go fit whisper yet Drugs don't work but it keeps my company If I ever get a good wife that's lucky me Cos I never pop all ma gees don't fuck with me All these fine girls got me nodding, monkonmiri Dem anything to get a frequent portrait Do anything to nack Rema fireboy and oxlade Dem go come my room, run out like it's. dogchase Give the Pekus and get money, like it's a purchase I just wonna get RICH richer and richer So when I roll out with the girls them request pizza Aragbelaye words from my ex preacher Na hin make sister wonna kill in step sister Sebi na person dmw get for mind Na another person olamide don help for life One or two ways Daniel in the den survived Kin tap wonu ogo 4g jen subscribe One day I go pop Afro or hip hop Or like drinks in the club,notifications at the top I go pop like corn, Cos I Dey cock my gun I Dey for the ones I love Omo na Turn by turn Boys dem face many things baba Boys dem fake everything aba Sleep late Wake early things haba Men we don't waste anything para Boy go craze many things yaba Left and do anything for the raba Se we go blow very soon baba Shey money go show very soon make we scatter
Writer(s): Okikiolu Awoyele, Olajide Taiwo, Kilroy Umezie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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