Remember

Even if I dine with the devil make the devil better be careful Cuz I was Gods hand Don Janes Clark Kent slept on me like a puppet But no person in this world can take away this hard stench If you smell it you can tell it that I embellished the industry With my energy my energy for twenty years of running Now the sun is coming I never saw it coming Now they all be gumming gumming like the super glue it sunny Men its super nasty just dey know that I had it Dey knew the skinny cats had styles like gymnastics Half this cast don’t know what we have been doing And half this cast don’t know what we have been do I walked from Ojota to Oshodi in wrecked times Just for producer to tell me it was past recording time I remember the time like Michael Jackson I’m asking how come you don’t you got memory loss You remember igba t’an lera Igba t’an hustle, t’an bussle, t’an sakakiri You remember wen I still lepa And the only London wey I know dey Osapa I remember igba t’an lera Igba t’an hustle, t’an bussle, t’an sapa I remember wen I still lepa And the only London wey I know dey Osapa I remember pretenders 31st of Decembers That member this member all out to dismember you The 70s bad blood like a bartender In and outdated like a vampire glove ah haha So biko DJ jam me up So biko DJ jam me up Cuz all my people use this music for is to turn up turn up yup And watch your sales go up Switch your style like my nigga watch his scales blow up We gat another heavyweight We gat another heavyweight The song for three months then we drop a couple every year Oh na na na blah blah blah That’s all we say now See I’m not judging I’m just bugging I just feel that we should practice just a little content Of the people they would love it Well I’m the rhyme and this time I wish I could find rhymes with mine Even with nice rhymes they will never come You remember igba t’an lera Igba t’an hustle, t’an bussle, t’an sakakiri You remember wen I still lepa And the only London wey I know dey Osapa I remember igba t’an lera Igba t’an hustle, t’an bussle, t’an sakakiri I remember wen I still lepa And the only London wey I know dey Osapa Okay I think I do remember all the crying all the tears mama shed next to me Through the years daddy passed money exed Made me more and I don’t need a latex Seven days are over so I’m running in that latex Bentley or mustard Rolex on my right hand which is also my mic hand with an attitude you can't stand Started from the top fell through the gutters That’s why I’m hitting hard on the sufface He was raised by a queen that’s why you see the chains blinging His smiles going sing with that king kong and maybe his a king Pretty boy make the girls go ding dong Pink brown, white soafers white hat with the clean grey loafers Seven things sitting on the top everything cautious Yeah you know wassup Yeah you know wassup ahn I’m a big boss and I don’t mean no coasters I’m hotter than the sun you can't come closer Your girlfriend fine I would have like to toast her But nigga I might roast her if I put her on my roaster I play with words like yoyo Leave dem haters eyes red like Apollo Your sister blow she a fan and you don’t know But is rocking with that polo Okay I’m fresh outta high school I just graduated And I’m standing on my floor looking up to the sky level tated Coming for that though gat to swear regulated Words to my mama remember I told you we gon make it Yeah flow kinda silly abi I’m just trying to have fun and make some money homie Schooling all these years my swag make him squeeze his face Why dey chopping my gig Okay right to the matter with the flow I’m a river boy don’t make it shiver homie You gat a winner Homie am a winner blow bloody like a killer The execution got me looking for some bloodstains Wining and killing the game Chasing the money but getting the fame Bottles are popping and bottles are slipping How many losses are made in a game I dey shine pass aboki wey dey shine shoe Swags spooky omo na voodoo Straight a student Why are you tryna be me on another level so this niggas can't see me I owe my success all to the most high They play me nice that I set towards my mamma cry Shout out to those people who use to mock her Now we are here and you still inside that gutter (Indomix)