Home Coming

See.Oya Lizen

Refrain: Twenty years ago when i was strolling to this world
I had enough of gist and feelings that i can't explain with words
Am shinning bright on the street am the street big touch
This is what has happened to me before i became the boss.Lizen

Rap: Am on my way to the top they try to hold me back
A funny act i remember when my worth was a poly bag
Evil times when i make a move but never come first
Now am scared account so big and about to bust
Now am feeling fly on high(I) but 've gat no jay(J) kay(K)
Its why i call on God of moses with the staff make way
Kin gbori wo club kawon fans ni motuntide
Everyday na like my birthday so i take charge
Live them haters wey dey show for back like break light
Those wey dey pay attention wey no dey pay cash
Take a step back am about to launch my maybach
I remember times i've gat no curry in my kitchen
But now am preaching with my life style way of making millie billie
Exactly the way i plan to live my life now
And right now ve gat general phenom in my knighthouse

Rolling like a die with my gees
Balling everytime we run the street
Dey try to know my worth but they can't
Cause i've gat couple dollar bills in my account

Rolling like a die with my gees
Balling everytime we run the street
Dey try to know my worth but they can't
Cause i've gat couple dollar bills in my account

Rap: They try to be me kilon jebe
Ma gbebo sorita meta funyin elor maa jenibe
Nitori o'black odabi keeper athletico
Oyawonlenu won ri kin fi champange shower ri
Won reja won fe muniru awon ikeji ambali
I laugh them woni laleyi woni jen sun
O sure n pe momaa yawon lenu pelu pencil

Rap: Father abraham have mercy on me oo mo mi
Mayweather ni mi koseni to le no mi
Make i dey see blessings when i wake up every morning
Credit my bank account make he dey over flow with lots of money
My girl say she's too weak o dabi ose meji
Then i told her to come over lemme treat her like a baby
Like say she ready for ramadan see as she come fast
But my turn i come last like say na me dull pass
Trash words i dont speak i leave them for lawma
I was asked if i've being edited cause my brain text ain't normal
Headies please hear this am aspiring for a grammy
Cause i pass all my lyrics test you can call me a baller
Back when there was no swag am balling with okada
But now to his glory i don rise like ofada
Being to the prison cause lots of beat have murdered
If abel was a beat i would have being cain his brother