Uhn
Mila
Uhn
Mila
Not to sound like proud or anything
I'm one of God's chosen veterans that's why he put me through so many things
So like a kid in a barber's chair, I had to get cut to realize I need to put God over everything
My fam waiting for the bettering, was not myself
Like a broke groom, for a wedding ring, I pawned myself
Looked in the mirror, asked myself wetin dey sup
Not too much to discuss my nigga the Jig is up
For a moment, I forgot that I was Him
Bamila, Daddy everybody bi G.O redeem
Shout out my niggas who out there pushing weight like it's a gym
We taking over, f*ck a dream, this is as real as it seems
If I say it, ama do it, doesn't matter if I blew it before
You wasn't there when I was really going through it
F*cking bitches to fill the emptiness in my soul
Mo ro go, I was low, but the music gave me hope
Ask Migel, he was there, man he saw it first
He called it first, he knows I'll put you niggas in a hearse
With all respect, I'm busy tryna rake these cheques
Crazy yes? Uhn uhn uhn Crazy ya bet
This was supposed to be a love song
But I tried to talk about my feelings was like f*ck love
Cause I fell in love with my vices, money, sex and weed
The only thing a nigga ever needs
Before the tape, couple of things I need to say
Scars on a star beneath the tats I drew today
Burned the tracks revealing pain, nah nah not again
My fault for thinking I wasn't good enough, what a shame
Once again, I'm taking all of the blames
Can't complain, I can't let you carry this emotional weight
Anyways, I'm looking forward to the days ahead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
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Uhn
Mila
Uhn
Mila
Not to sound like proud or anything
I'm one of God's chosen veterans that's why he put me through so many things
So like a kid in a barber's chair, I had to get cut to realize I need to put God over everything
My fam waiting for the bettering, was not myself
Like a broke groom, for a wedding ring, I pawned myself
Looked in the mirror, asked myself wetin dey sup
Not too much to discuss my nigga the Jig is up
For a moment, I forgot that I was Him
Bamila, Daddy everybody bi G.O redeem
Shout out my niggas who out there pushing weight like it's a gym
We taking over, f*ck a dream, this is as real as it seems
If I say it, ama do it, doesn't matter if I blew it before
You wasn't there when I was really going through it
F*cking bitches to fill the emptiness in my soul
Mo ro go, I was low, but the music gave me hope
Ask Migel, he was there, man he saw it first
He called it first, he knows I'll put you niggas in a hearse
With all respect, I'm busy tryna rake these cheques
Crazy yes? Uhn uhn uhn Crazy ya bet
This was supposed to be a love song
But I tried to talk about my feelings was like f*ck love
Cause I fell in love with my vices, money, sex and weed
The only thing a nigga ever needs
Before the tape, couple of things I need to say
Scars on a star beneath the tats I drew today
Burned the tracks revealing pain, nah nah not again
My fault for thinking I wasn't good enough, what a shame
Once again, I'm taking all of the blames
Can't complain, I can't let you carry this emotional weight
Anyways, I'm looking forward to the days ahead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Mila
Uhn
Mila
Not to sound like proud or anything
I'm one of God's chosen veterans that's why he put me through so many things
So like a kid in a barber's chair, I had to get cut to realize I need to put God over everything
My fam waiting for the bettering, was not myself
Like a broke groom, for a wedding ring, I pawned myself
Looked in the mirror, asked myself wetin dey sup
Not too much to discuss my nigga the Jig is up
For a moment, I forgot that I was Him
Bamila, Daddy everybody bi G.O redeem
Shout out my niggas who out there pushing weight like it's a gym
We taking over, f*ck a dream, this is as real as it seems
If I say it, ama do it, doesn't matter if I blew it before
You wasn't there when I was really going through it
F*cking bitches to fill the emptiness in my soul
Mo ro go, I was low, but the music gave me hope
Ask Migel, he was there, man he saw it first
He called it first, he knows I'll put you niggas in a hearse
With all respect, I'm busy tryna rake these cheques
Crazy yes? Uhn uhn uhn Crazy ya bet
This was supposed to be a love song
But I tried to talk about my feelings was like f*ck love
Cause I fell in love with my vices, money, sex and weed
The only thing a nigga ever needs
Before the tape, couple of things I need to say
Scars on a star beneath the tats I drew today
Burned the tracks revealing pain, nah nah not again
My fault for thinking I wasn't good enough, what a shame
Once again, I'm taking all of the blames
Can't complain, I can't let you carry this emotional weight
Anyways, I'm looking forward to the days ahead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead
Writer: Rotimi Adeyemi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid