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Oluwaseun Otukpe
Oluwaseun Otukpe
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Yeah, oh Pain Look, I don't play, I got woes I got God, I got hope I got soph in my home I got G, that's my bro O.B. on the beat, he got heat on the stove If they keep playing with us, they gon' reap what you sow (whoa) Yeah, buddy, we gon' keep talk in code And I hang with a few 'cause the most, do the most Wine bottles on the tables, get the chairs, and the toast 'Cause, we didn't save ourselves, it was God as our boast, uh Look, talking like they know me, they don't know the half I'm like Owen Hart, mixed inside of Noah's Ark I had battles in the dark, why are you so alarmed? See the battles, and scars had to go to class Tamagotchi in my pocket, why are you holding off? Ah 'Cause, the olders got the rocket that could mow a lawn, ah But I'm chilling in the field, didn't go to farm, ah Daddy told me, "Keep it real, and show no regard" Ah Those who didn't wanna build, tried to throw a dart, ah When you got the shield with you, you gon' hold it hard, ah I'm a sower, He's the grower you can't throw apart, ah Everything that He touches, we're His holy Ark (whoa) Talking like they know me, they don't know the half (no) They ain't seen my mama, had to load a cargo All we saw, was drama, she ain't let her arm close Everybody eats, and no stones I don't play, I got woes I got God, I got hope I got soph in my home I got G, that's my bro O.B. on the beat, he got heat on the stove If they keep playing with us, they gon' reap what you sow (whoa, uh) Yeah, buddy, we gon' keep talk in code And I hang with a few, 'cause, the most, do the most Wine bottles on the tables, get the chairs, and the toast 'Cause, we didn't save ourselves, it was God as our boast, whoa Look, no delay, I made a note, today, huh Know the race, nobody owe you grace, huh God did it, that be your only space Look, all in it, my brother, throw the bait Who's playing games, wanna to play it safe? I'm setting pace for the younger men to imitate, while you hesitate Ain't had a pad or pen, but since I'm in a place Never had a plan to spend, but let me set a plate Demonstrate at better rate, it's begun Gotta set 'em straight, we ain't never late, is you done? Had to meditate, get my head away from the slums Let me predicate, this is for the Way and the Son He the boast, coffee with the toast, ah Yahweh, shower blessings on me, never leave me 'lone, ah I could never pay back, you ain't even know Had to take 'em way back, homey, you already know, oh yeah I don't play, I got woes I got God, I got hope I got soph in my home I got G, that's my bro O.B. on the beat, he got heat on the stove If they keep playing with us, they gon' reap what you sow (whoa, uh) Yeah, buddy, we gon' keep talk in code And I hang with a few, 'cause, the most, do the most Wine bottles on the tables, get the chairs, and the toast 'Cause, we didn't save ourselves, it was God, as our boast, boy
Writer(s): Oluwaseun Otukpe, O'brian Saenz Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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