Life (feat. Jaido P)
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
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
Credits
Writer(s): Okikiolu Awoyele, Olajide Taiwo, Kilroy Umezie
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