The 15th
In the 15th with my bros yeah
Lagos I wanna come home o
So ma rora, so ma rora, so ma rora
'Cause I need you
In the 15th with my bros yeah
Lagos I wanna come home o
So ma rora, so ma rora, so ma rora
'Cause I need you, I miss you yeah
1 ah penny, 2 ah penny, 3 nuh penny dem
Probably want a pound when they
See me in the flesh
Looking for my cheese? I don't
Keep it in my bread
It's a good thing they love me in my ends
Whole team full circle
Nah there's not a semi here
The trap queens get wrapped cah
There's not a Fetty here
Been on a red carpet way before a premiere
But now it's red carpets
Right before the premiere
I was watching Compton I
Was thinking 'bout Eazy-E
If I can't buss the pussy open
What's a key to me?
Can't let a pussy take my life
I've got the streets with me
Baby you don't need no more D
You need some decency
Some dedication, try and be the next D&G
You don't need no more
'fleek' or indecency
Here, 'cause my ends is the baddest
One bag of suitcase full of madness, yeah
In the 15th with my bros yeah
Lagos I wanna come home o
So ma rora, so ma rora, so ma rora
'Cause I need you, I miss you yeah
I don't wanna go home
I've been out here doing my thing
Being broke is a joke
I've been getting it in
No sleep keep going 'til they crown me king
For my bros that are dead and
The ones on the wing i'm going crazy
I'm going ham I'm up in late mode
I'm working hard I'm like a scapegoat
They call me 'Bobo, I use to never photos
My life changed, thank God Joe
Now I'm in the South
Girls love it when I'm up in the ends
We turn up, get drunk, give a bottle to them
I was always on the block fam
My life was dead
Now when I go North, I can dial-in Wretch
And I be in the 15th with my bros
If you know, then you know, then you know
Everybody trying to get dough, yeah
In the 15th with my bros yeah
Lagos I wanna come home o
So ma rora, so ma rora, so ma rora
'Cause I need you, I miss you yeah
I love it and she knows it
I get sick of home leave then I get homesick
Oh clap for my whole click
We're just cutthroat man I
Didn't cut focus, oh
Grew up with the screw-ups but I grew up
Didn't screw up doing dirt in the sewer
Had ties in the ends before I
Learned to tie my shoe up
Now my recorder she didn't blow
Me 'till I blew up, yeah
Hoes say they love us
They don't really love us
See I rolled with my brothers
For 20-odd summers
Now I've got a hole in my stomach
From burying my brothers
Yeah, good thing they love me
In my ends though, umm
In the 15th with my bros yeah
Lagos I wanna come home o
So ma rora, so ma rora, so ma rora
'Cause I need you
In the 15th with my bros yeah
Lagos I wanna come home o
So ma rora, so ma rora, so ma rora
'Cause I need you, I miss you yeah