Son of the Soil (feat. classicolanz)

The Nigerian leaders and our British partners Are to prove themselves worthy of their trust Now is the time for us solemnly and truly To dedicate ourselves All I need is a microphone A notepad to write a song I'd tell you the life I'm on Come ride along I don't need no clown on my side No fakes in my Bottomline So if you ain't talking money Lemme alone Kill them with the vibration Everyday me gyrate The thuggaman vibes A thuggaman living the thuggalife Uh uh uh uh G thought me how to milk the doe Outta A Mexican and American I needed the money bag Get inna my way Get a body bag Too much talking no dey surprise me My time go soon show wait for my grand rising I been running things with my gee Always on the run If you think say I dey lie Ask blackie Na him be my sidekick Son of the soil Some hated me for the color of my skin Niggas hating I been silent all my whole life Popo acting boujee Nigga called me a low life Oh oh oh Tryna take my voice See my catch a flight tied stone to my leg No affection Zero love they got Watch me fly Don't give no fuck Like a Chinese restaurant Jumping every hurdle Every single day by day Oh yea Hated on my lifestyle yet still wanna be me Suicide mission I'm inferno, do not tryna stop my flames Doing my thing my style my way. I'm born for this I'm born for this You ain't ready for me I'm the boy from the hood Yeah I'm moving to the top I been working all night I was only 9 years when I lose my dad Imma fight all stress make I lose poverty Only mama dey for me And I want good life And I want good life For me and my mama and my brother Imma chilling in ma hood Imma smoking drugs and doing drug Imma go to church and I pray to god Just for good life and the good life I'm the son of soil And I'm moving to the top More life to my enemy And greatness to my energy Son of the soil Some hated me for the color of my skin Niggas hating I been silent all my whole life Popo acting boujee Nigga called me low life Tryna take my voice See my catch a flight Tied stone to my leg No affection Zero love they got Watch me fly Don't give No fuck Like a Chinese restaurant. Jumping every hurdle Every single day by day Oh yea Hated on my lifestyle yet still wanna be me Suicide mission I'm inferno Do not tryna stop my flames Doing my thing my style my way I'm born for this I'm born for this You ain't ready for me Enemy yapa As I dey face sapa All of my friends japa And I feel so sorry for them And I say kasa Imma gangster I been living wrong I be living rogue Go rouge or go broke Wonder Thunder uh uh Real life This is the Thuggalife Uh uh uh