Lyrics: Pdstrn
Music: Pdstrn/V12Baby
Look
Place your gaze here, the lens clear, welcome 222 the commission
The focus never wavered.
I'm still the man on a mission
Chasing deals on acquisition expeditiously
‘Cause what’s having a business acumen without ambition
Ownership is important, but only you can the vision
In between the splits, the sheets only you can see division
Do u want it, or want people to that you have it
It’s not adding is why some y’all all stuck in the same position
Now you hiding behind the optics to shield suspicion
Hiatus, you take break, but we know it’s faux intermission
I'm revved up by the holy, it’s a celestial ignition
Haile Selassie, the movement unfathomable progression
Connecting dot’s shifting gears, testing he technician
Pay attention, and you may pick up
Some things about transmission
Joshua Pierce Pree, how grand I'm moving with precision
You can write like me, but will it have the same rendition
Hmm absolutely not
How I flow this nice, its absolutely God
On my life
Bumping Ab soul
Sipping absolut I'm absolutely knocked
My black hippie’s long-term mentality
Is what literally got me up to this spot
You need dedication to land this, the flyest in the plot
You see the preparation behind this
It slow slow-cooked in the pot
Fingertips that’s likened to Midas my writing top of crop
You see the fire and the spark
The defiance in my heart
Me myself n i it’s us the only ones i rely
The only ones that keep it 10 with me
till the end by my side
The wars, the battles that I fight begin first in the mind
So all defeat is psychological until the day I die
We taking control from here on
She likes the dominance is why she here
You ain’t do s*** if she still be having her hair on
She says she likes how I'm direct my intentions, we clear on
Put me in Off-White n get me pressed in like Heron
50,000ft above sea link me Kotoka
At the Bonvoy mixing king size with the konoha
My life’s cinematic now
I'm getting scripts, i doing films
It’s AbiNiBi, so nothing’s outta character
Margiela Tabi prints in the sand where I walk
That's word 222 Yamo, I'm not a saint at all
If these sharks are looking at me, thinking that they see food
We eating lobster here, and it’s hard-shell boiled
But make I take u back
Back where na woro si woro na kpan to kpan gang
Back to where 001 na celebrity and food plan
Back to where 15 megabytes fit to buy you to land
Back to Ketu where my niggas dey dey from signal jand
But everywhere good for the ama
Love grace war cluster full for the ama
Hard-working boys who keep it cool
Dem get the tools for the ama
Update na the currency who get the fullz for the ama
Cold world pattern cardigan
Enter Kadogan
Collect access
This login no be Netflix family plan
Activate your 6-turn tabilan
Hold your cl well or OTL
Them go achieve am
Backyard, you go burn your bar 444 shrine
Still lap your unit dey search your kitchen
“Bro, u get wine?”
Aboi take precautions, waka jeje e get why
Story time
See life this street, abobi no be chaise
Wa je n ja e nipa Moshood
Omo iya Auntie Biliki aburo Sobu
Third of five kids
Four doors down, you go see their room
To the left after Yara Awon Koyum
State high school na there e dey go
Moshood e dey SS 2
You go see am every break time
Scribbling something for him book
Moshoodi fe di oga o fe boss debi giga
Ó fe kawon baniies jor oliver fe di keeper
Ó fe kole fun baba e o fe ra moto fun male
Valentine gift fun rita, yara awon yen wah nsale
Dem no too guide for him side and that p dey bother am
se ma je ni to ni lari na that p dey bother man
One more year, loku
He’s on his knees, he don dey bother God
Koloun se iyanu because kosowo lati furthermore
He’s taking every chance all to stack the dolapo
Had I known the last comment of a fool make i no kabamo
Omo fifteen years old niyen
Ewo dreams ti Moshood Harbour
When him go ship sail, e never know
Oluwa lo n gbe anchor
Ko dolokada or ko wa lo ma koshe barber tailor
But to scale up this minor had to put his thinking in major
Ó ti sun mi ka ma sare left and right ka to ri favor
Ó ti sun mi kama lo gba awin lodo iya favor
Ó ti sun ki n mari kpe won gba eti popsi mi coz
Won yawo wan ti san ah ko ni dafun baba debo
I have to get it now bukata po ewo expenses
No man can see what he sees, even looking through his lenses
He blessed with the perspective to see beyond the trenches
But cursed with the perspective to see beyond the trenches
Neighbours ain’t receptive
His parents stay deflective
The knowledge & the orientation for street somewhat defective
Con man go bury con man
For you to transform
You gas keep your goals inside awon to wambibayi deceptive
Issa 50/50 life
He seen the nitty gritty live
Where 111 itty bitty spat could have u forever pick a side
Egbe ati cacaus factors into the BG hype
Mi fe jale mi fe gbe gon i only wish 222 wield a mic
He tells his guys what he’s tryna achieve
Dem say for street
Eje better go bomb ma soro ju enu po
But how can u blame them
It’s kids with no dads for this place
Mothers w powder for dem face
But this one no be Omugo
Two years later —
Mooshood ti gbase factory
Ni bikan to n se biscuit contract worker 10k salary
Four years in, nothing to show for it
Awon egbe mi ti n stack up
Shey emi ma darugbo nibibayi counting parle G
The dilemma go far life na 3-legged apoti
Write for help, dem leave am hanging bi ti ken saro wi
Yan yan tiso already all man for himself
Make i dey go work korope park
For him front, e look inside bro na koti
Ifoti olorombo enter moto fool your fada
Friday night make e go work won ti ko moshood mo roga
See my eje in only boxers bend for back of counter
One officer say take crusher you
Throw for window when u come down
Ehen u dey deny enter cell body your body go come down
Ehen, u know your right, abi na we no come sabi am
21 niggas for here dem go dail left n right
Make u shout from now till morning
Nobody toma gbo n ta
Saturday 7 am dem open cell dey ask am
Shey, you want to bail yourself or call person 222 come here, arrange am
55k for bail 2k na e moshood dey aza
Monday de tan
Won transfer omo iya mi lo arena
Awaiting trial
And that’s the last we heard of him
To this day
Eje, we pray to Elohim
Oro taa mowo taa mese oloun kama fori ko
Kan malo fiwa fi ropo elomi
E dey sup everywhere but in my country s*** is gully
You fit no do bad, but u fit still land 444 maxi celly
Oh, what you thought, say Moshood story go get happy ending
That’s only happens in movies, Naija no be happy settings
My family it’s dark on the backroad Gee, all you go hear na Pa
Silence no yellings
Omo ijoba no one dey guide this
African roadman on what to D.O.
So it’s only right the Lord protect my steppings
Whether Bariga, Oshodi, Agege, Lagos Island, Ikorodu,
Mushin anywhere, whichever hood
It isn’t far-fetched, look left, right, or look within
There you’ll find a Moshood
Life
Somethings
Somethings still bother me
Will i fufill my destiny.