Lyrics: Ayeni Daniel Ifeoluwa
Music: Ayeni Daniel Ifeoluwa
Who wanna, who wanna go?
We gon' bust a move
I'ma hit 'em with my flow
Headed from my itty bitty room to a show
All the way I'm shouting that TG is my bro
(Alright)
Who wanna, who wanna go?
When I come outside, they be telling me I glow
Asking how I do it
You should know the lord more
You asking how I do it
You should know the lord more
(Okay)
I'm feeling frenzied
Knew a guy, McKenzie
Wanna fight me, now he can't see
Hanging with my manager and bro
One of the realest that I know
I ain't even tryna cap, he's my Messi
(He's the G.O.A.T)
(Oh oh)
You wanna put me on a song (oh no)
I'm gonna show them what I do (fo sho)
I got a kinda flow they calling (Coco)
I'm gonna show 'em
Woke up in Vegas
Me and Great on a jet wearing cargo joggers
Laughing at the people that were thinking we are suckers
I never wanna hang so they be calling me a ducker
(Who cares?)
I be screaming that TG is my brother
I ain't even gotta stress, not me or my mother
The family's settled and we helping our brothers
They asking "who did it?" We just scream the father(the father!)
The father changed the matter, we didn't get this on a platter
We was hungry for success and didn't wanna use the pattern of the world
Hide our problems and we tell the people nada
Use the word as our pedestal
Faith is our metal stool
Rid our stomach of sin and evil like when you gotta stool
His method is infallible
You really can't be vulnerable
Without him, all the money you gaining cannot be honourable(at all)
Tunnel vision got you leaving God, it's laughable
Who wanna, who wanna go?
We gon' bust a move
I'ma hit 'em with my flow
Headed from my itty bitty room to a show
All the way I'm shouting that TG is my bro
(Alright)
Who wanna, who wanna go?
When I come outside, they be telling me I glow
Asking how I do it
You should know the lord more
You asking how I do it
You should know the lord more
(Okay)
Who wanna, who wanna go?
I look inside my phone and I'm seeing all my foes
Doing a lot better, so it's got me pretty low
Ain't no one ever been there but my mom and my bros
And overall the lord, he's the reason I ain't croaked
(I ain't croaked)
He's the reason I ain't croaked
I walk into the house be like "Mom, what you cook?"
It always got me smiling when there's rice and there's Coke
I'm talking bout the drink, I ain't talking about coke
My people spending money, I'm at home and I'm broke
Don't wanna be this way, lord I hope this a joke
I'm tryna be your son, I don't wanna be a rogue
Show me to an age (woo woo) where I'm laughing at before
I'm tryna make a name, I don't wanna be a joke
I'm walking in your path but it's seems like there's holes
I'm tryna be your son, I don't wanna be a rogue
I don't wanna be a rogue
I don't wanna be a rogue
I don't wanna be a rogue
I don't wanna be a rogue