Illy Bomaye

Lyrics

I appreciate I really do From my heart Yeah Your time will come But for now weather the storm Appreciate where your blessings come from You wrote me off tryna put the boy in a coffin Said I wasn't worthy of this acrilate and this recognition Sorta like I lost the keys to my ignition So I hotwired the whole shit And kept the car moving nigga *** of the furious, every step miraculous Every step directed by the most I still hear it dropping bangers back to back How I turn my back in the midst of back stabbers I lеarnt a lot of lessons Counting every singlе blessings Never stressing over basic shit Im on my fifth album Feels like a youngin With the soul of a veteran Way badder than black belta twelve them The flow martial arts All I do is spit poisonous darts Do the maths while I sit on top of charts Never been in the greater zone Just wanna be left alone With my thoughts might come across Igbo version of ricky ross Slight semblance of biggi smalls Or so they say This the day when all the struggle And the hustle pay off Im in a different spirit Trap, lamba cultural and nigga yall kill it I tell my nigga suspect we still gon make it Made a couple mistakes And blunders in this crazy business But its all good Cus when you look back at all the greatness You say God I thank you Grateful Illy Bomaye I appreciate I really do From my herat Yeah Always giving in my very best Till they lay me down to rest eternally Ive been ahead first mentally Then financially had to pick the locks to the game Found my lane so I stayed in it Fucking king ** Stopped signing artists for a minute It never ends how it started I wish you luck Make it on your own Nobody knows how you make it regardless Just make it Cus the end justifies the means Counting my greens No drums No precautions Im just here dropping knowledge In and out of college Soak it in show courage If your mind and your soul permits Too many humans turned reptiles I fight the vomits Still sane in the land of the mad I jut I down with a pen and a pad At times type with my phone Toss a stone if your hands cleaner Still a bread winner tryna buy a fume Or ovens you get me right That's it