Living Proof lyrics

by

Offica



[Hook]
Look, Who said rap don't pay for an Irish rapper
n*gga I'm living proof shawty wanna go brown Thomas
Ring up Jeff I'm coming in two
I'm a humble rapper still prostrate when I see aunties
E Kale Ma Sehi Wa HUH

[Chorus]
Look feel like I listen to too much, Dave
I can't trust these b*tches broski none of these girls behave
Can't fall for the flave these days man I feel like a slave
Instead of a 9-5 I'm in the studio 2-12

[Verse 1]
Look, man, on a mission feel like a prince on a quest
But I ain't look for no Princess or Mistress
Looking for gold or platinum the way I started so random
No Disney
Bro had a vision like that so Raven
So trust me, we gotta keep it busy
Look, I need to change my lifestylе the guilt is real; it's true
What you know about going to Church
And you feel likе the preachers talking to you
I'm guilty; see, I ain't proud of the sh*t I do
You know WagWan when they say
Tell your neighbor he's talking to you
I just graduated I added value to my status
But I've always been a businessman
Now I got it written on a fancy Sheet
You know what's funny That thing mean nothing to me
Mumzy been through a lot I done it for her; didn't do it for me
See, that was her dream dropped out of school at the age of 15
She was a teen turned to an adult only right that I chased her dream
We make good team I'm on the main stage she's doing her thing
Ao Mumzy what's that She taking snaps for what's up
I mean, What's App HAH
My love is bold; it's black and white I'm more of a zebra, never a cheater
I told that girl that I'm not that guy
n*ggas wanan f*ck up my thing on the Sly
She believes in lies that's dead she's asking Y I'm telling her Z
See I don't believe in love Girls these days just f*ck with my head
There's no baddies in Ireland my n*gga I'll disagree
Right now I can name like five, But there is only really one for me
I don't want no love girl give me some loyalty
She might be my queen; treat her like Royalty
Real lagos boy from Abule Egba, Not too far from the Ojuelegbra
Every day, Mo'un Gba Dura, Mo'un S'adura, that I make it far
[Hook]
Look, Who said rap don't pay for an Irish rapper
n*gga I'm living proof shawty wanna go brown Thomas
Ring up Jeff I'm coming in two
I'm a humble rapper still prostrate when I see aunties
E Kale Ma Sehi Wa HUH

[Chorus]
Look feel like I listen to too much. Dave
I can't trust these b*tches, Broski. None of these girls behave
I can't fall for the flave these days man I feel like a slave
Instead of a 9-5, I'm in the studio 2-12
I feel like I listen to too much. Dave
I can't trust these b*tches, Broski. None of these girls behave
Can't fall for the flave these days, man I feel like a slave
Instead of a 9-5, I'm in the Studio 2 till..
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