Bubblegum

I'm so magnetic sticking to my guns
Bend but never break I'm bubblegum
Tutti-frutti bars my shit pops
Guessing all my songs too sweet bruh
Cause I feel a little chewed up
Airhead but I never blew up
Look son you win some you lose some
Look at this inspiration I drew from
But then

I dey a little off balance
So gas me up in gallons
You my ride or die my Okada
Make we pepper them like ofada

Press your neck like remotes
Till you on my channel
Now you feeling my soul
Dead all the beef
Just to make some sandals
I'm in the desert getting tempted
By every method
This shit is relentless
To get accepted
Turn that stone into bread
And feed all of the brethren
That weight is a little excessive
You dey whine me ni
All this love you dey preach na fallacy
You only think of me when its time to eat
Skinny nigga but it's me that's Mr Biggs
Hollup wait a minute
Lemme fucking finish
This just feels like prison
Got bars in the cut and they lining these verses
Words come together like this was some cursive

I dey a little off balance
So gas me up in gallons
You my ride or die my Okada
Make we pepper them like ofada

Do I stay true to me
Or do I pretend to be someone else now
Do I stay true to me
Or do I pretend to be someone else now

It's crazy when I play my songs for people
And they ask me where's that green white green
I mean is all that necessary
For a Naija boy to buss on the scene
Okay then, make I just rap for pidgin
Make I sound a little bit indigenous
But then, is that an artistic decision
Or one made to make a couple bucks
Look, I just want to make the crowd bounce
Make the audience come dey scream and shout
Sell my soul for the right amount
Then be yarning some dust when I'm in doubt

I dey a little off balance
So gas me up in gallons
You my ride or die my Okada
Make we pepper them like ofada

Do I stay true to me
Or do I pretend to be someone else now
Do I stay true to me
Or do I pretend to be someone else now