Letras
Yeah we straight out of Sumner Glen
Naija boys protein up, rice, stew and hen
Left the game when I was saved now I play with pens
Christ raised me up from the pit like I was Big Ben
We big now and we was big then
In high school I was Timone up in a pig pen
Ay Chenna man and I know you ain't lying king
Not a meerkat I'm like a fox tryna light the beam
Everybody knows this how it goes I'm on to higher things
Only fear God don't fear death I'm on to higher beings
Nine-five hire me, working hard tire me
Bill Nye I'm the guy on the plane defying things
Only God defining me, Only eat the finer things
You know when I'm spitting their ain't nothing that's defiling me
I been in the booth breaking chains call it rioting
Yo bro chill
I mean really I'm just writing man
I know I sound fly but the Holy Spirit's piloting
Just sit still you don't wanna be a crash dummy
Eating puff puff getting fat no plants dummy
It's tough luck when you really check the stats on me
Bar after bar hits back to back bro
Paul after Saul, I'm never going back bro
The words is the main event the beat just a promo
God with me saw it all coming like a go-pro
I'm with the boys so we never riding solo
I really love my girl no Mojo Jojo
Hit him 'em with another flow bro
I'm a bucket but I dished off
I'ma shoot it like I'm Chris Bosh
I'ma tell 'em stop lying in they raps before they get caught
On they heads like we big Moss
Crossover tell 'em get lost
See us smiling get it criss crossed
The blade sharper when it's caring for another
If you tryna travel far then be thankful for your brothers
Man It's Gone Boy
Yeah
The blade sharper when it's caring for another
If you tryna travel far then be thankful for your brothers
Man It's Gone Boy