Protect black women.
Written & Performed by Daniel Obiefuna Nwandu
Production by Epik Da Dawn, Ca$hual Beats
Engineered by Daniel Obiefuna Nwandu
Artwork by Daniel Obiefuna Nwandu
Written By Daniel Obiefuna Nwandu (2020)
I’m too professional
(ha)
The young Mr. typical
I need to get my money, Mr. wonderful
You know you gotta admit that shit was pitiful
You say you getting money, bruh, tell me why your clients feel uncomfortable
(huh)
Nigga get a clue
(get a clue)
Rendezvous, bookings open, see me for my one and twos, I’m warning you
My 2020 calendar so colorful, they running through
My price is rising quick to astronomical
(Wooph)
Tell em better stop playing with the wrong nigga
(Ha)
(Ok)
Now I’m getting paid, I’m getting richer, with ya
We too high rolling raws, never swisher
See my shorty getting thicker
I’m a winner, yessir
I see them throwing shade, couple bitches on her page
I know they bitter, Twitter, Yikes
Hold on, let me stop ‘fore I fuck around get caught up living blinded in my hype
(Hype)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
(Ok)
Do I have some pressure
(Yes)
It ain’t no question, I see bullies out here that be flexing
I’m guessing that they still ain’t learned they lesson
Maybe there might be some tension
A lot of motherfuckers on the bull shit, true shit
How you violate to get some pussy
Homies silent on they homie movements, useless
What if its your momma, or ya daughter, or ya lil sis
It ain’t no excuses
You a grown man nigga, not a lil kid
You know what your right from your wrong is
I’m not the type to go along with, if I make a mistake I’ma I own it
Sure enough, I pray God keep me honest
Its lately feeling like them judgement days upon us
I learned that in my failures I get progress
Jobless, I was feeling hopeless, wrote this
Struggling to focus, good thing that I don’t quit
Spazzing on my logos for the Benjamins and tips
Checking off the list, I’ll outwork anybody in this bitch
I dare you name another rapping boss walking bringing more fire than commish
(Commish)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
(Ok)
Do I have some pressure
(Yes)
It ain’t no question, I see bullies out here that be flexing
I’m guessing that they still ain’t learned they lesson
Maybe there might be some tension
Pro 9
(Pro 9)
Oh my
(Oh my)
That year changed my life, I think I know why
We ran it up, me, them bro guys
Brought the streets some good times, Auntie pull up with jollof
Draft night, we pull up sauced
Baling every Sunday, every season, gameday hot
(Gameday hot)
Sun madness got me caught
She said she wanna pull up wanna help
It took one night with director now she want me and the brand
(Yikes)
Ill never do that in my life again, damn
One night, took an L and fell asleep, in them sheets, then I woke up to a freak
Sheesh, I be spitting off the leash
The good ones want the cheese, guaranteed,
I will end up with the queen, of my dreams
Running up the league, with my team
I’m working to be free, count the green
Don’t you underestimate me, I’ve been cooking lately
Daily, you can check I’m going crazy
Sorry, failure not an option
(Wooph)
Oh no, failure certain in the process
You’ll never win if you can’t handle losses
I locked in, and fought for it, now my meeting table full of bosses
Had to build the league up from the bottom
Man, we did it, 10 seasons, made a name, now we a problem
I’m working with my head down till I’m popping
We left the competition, chilling, thinking that they topped us
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
Yea aite
(Yea aite)
(Ok)
Do I have some pressure
(Yes)
It ain’t no question, I see bullies out here that be flexing
I’m guessing that they still ain’t learned they lesson
Maybe there might be some tension
Artwork
Designed by Daniel Obiefuna Nwandu