Intro
Yo, I'm chilling on my solo
Moving like a loco, activating ghost mode
I got a presence in a room, people notice me
Tall guy, gold frames, people know it's me
I'm comfy in my skin; I got a solid base
Not fazed by the hate, fake or the bait names
I'm not there yet, but I'm getting there
Young, driven and gifted and I care to dare
They dream big but their work rate's minimal
My brother's keeper, I got love, it's in my principles
Everybody's got ideas and thoughts
So I always think critical; gotta be clinical
I got an angel on my back I'm never unattended
I was cool for a while, now I move with aggression
A black man who spits the truth will make people offended
This is expression, I don't do it just to be commended
I'm a believer, I had belief when they didn't believe
I had the zeal and the courage when they would all retreat
I had to stand with no support from those I called my friends
But then identified the real and cut the circle length
And when it comes to women I'm teaser
I don't move eager; a personal procedure
Yeah, manipulated once by a diva
Chased like a retriever, grafted like a beaver
Brown-skinned and elegant
Cute and intelligent
My heart might be willing
But my spirit keeps questioning
I can't get trapped I got a vision
And if she don't fit then it's quits
Gotta make the smart decision
They hate but they love me
Dem man can't touch me
No cap, I run through this shit like rugby
Touchdown, not a buss down but I'm branded
I'm fly like a plane but I've really just landed
Straight from my borough, I'm tryna make a name
Word to my brother, we're tryna pave a way
These girls throw tantrums, I really can't stand em
Get money not a honey yeah my people know the anthem
And I ain't seen my mum in a bit
I might go to the bits
And check how she is, yeah
I thank God for her life
She's the strongest I know
Always working alone, uh
And God's watching over me
The devil can't get close to me
I've always prayed covertly
Thinking 'bout the good and the bad
But still grateful for the things that I have
And God's watching over me
The devil can't get close to me
I've always prayed covertly
Thinking 'bout the good and the bad
But still grateful for the things that I have
Moving like a loco, activating ghost mode
I got a presence in a room, people notice me
Tall guy, gold frames, people know it's me
I'm comfy in my skin; I got a solid base
Not fazed by the hate, fake or the bait names
I'm not there yet, but I'm getting there
Young, driven and gifted and I care to dare
They dream big but their work rate's minimal
My brother's keeper, I got love, it's in my principles
Everybody's got ideas and thoughts
So I always think critical; gotta be clinical
I got an angel on my back I'm never unattended
I was cool for a while, now I move with aggression
A black man who spits the truth will make people offended
This is expression, I don't do it just to be commended
I'm a believer, I had belief when they didn't believe
I had the zeal and the courage when they would all retreat
I had to stand with no support from those I called my friends
But then identified the real and cut the circle length
And when it comes to women I'm teaser
I don't move eager; a personal procedure
Yeah, manipulated once by a diva
Chased like a retriever, grafted like a beaver
Brown-skinned and elegant
Cute and intelligent
My heart might be willing
But my spirit keeps questioning
I can't get trapped I got a vision
And if she don't fit then it's quits
Gotta make the smart decision
They hate but they love me
Dem man can't touch me
No cap, I run through this shit like rugby
Touchdown, not a buss down but I'm branded
I'm fly like a plane but I've really just landed
Straight from my borough, I'm tryna make a name
Word to my brother, we're tryna pave a way
These girls throw tantrums, I really can't stand em
Get money not a honey yeah my people know the anthem
And I ain't seen my mum in a bit
I might go to the bits
And check how she is, yeah
I thank God for her life
She's the strongest I know
Always working alone, uh
And God's watching over me
The devil can't get close to me
I've always prayed covertly
Thinking 'bout the good and the bad
But still grateful for the things that I have
And God's watching over me
The devil can't get close to me
I've always prayed covertly
Thinking 'bout the good and the bad
But still grateful for the things that I have
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Azodo
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