Oba Session
Yo yo yo
What we calling it right here mane
Yea yea yea
Yeah, be myself
Funny thing is I'm always myself
Haha
Born in 93
Mama had me and two kings
We was
In two bed room
Contemplating, what should we do
Should we move?
I was only nine (nine)
In my bedroom listening screw
Mama was in her room praying all the time
Pops was in the lounge room
Watching sports too
My little brothers upstairs watch wrestling too
(Thats crazy tho)
I remember those good times
Everybody used always to come around (miss you auntie)
It was always family time
Jollof rice with the fried rice
Chicken and the plantain
Right
I'm just living that life that God gave meh
Im just living that life that God shown meh
Im just living that life that God that want meh
To live in that purpose, you nigga don't really owe meh nothing
(For real)
I made it on my own
Actually, I made it with Him
Elohim
So you can't talk to me
If you don't know Him
Stop playing boy
I ain't bowing down to no labels
I ain't bowing down to y'all niggas
I ain't bowing down to no bitches
I got my family
Trying to get some riches
All these niggas always on hating
Man, I ain't really trippin'
Right
Haha
Yo
Once again
What we calling it right here mane
Yea yea yea
Yeah, be myself
Funny thing is I'm always myself
Haha
Born in 93
Mama had me and two kings
We was
In two bed room
Contemplating, what should we do
Should we move?
I was only nine (nine)
In my bedroom listening screw
Mama was in her room praying all the time
Pops was in the lounge room
Watching sports too
My little brothers upstairs watch wrestling too
(Thats crazy tho)
I remember those good times
Everybody used always to come around (miss you auntie)
It was always family time
Jollof rice with the fried rice
Chicken and the plantain
Right
I'm just living that life that God gave meh
Im just living that life that God shown meh
Im just living that life that God that want meh
To live in that purpose, you nigga don't really owe meh nothing
(For real)
I made it on my own
Actually, I made it with Him
Elohim
So you can't talk to me
If you don't know Him
Stop playing boy
I ain't bowing down to no labels
I ain't bowing down to y'all niggas
I ain't bowing down to no bitches
I got my family
Trying to get some riches
All these niggas always on hating
Man, I ain't really trippin'
Right
Haha
Yo
Once again
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