Mid 20s

Clique 418, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah We going da da, we going du du Tada Tadada, Tadada Dadudu, Tadatadada Tadadudu We going Tadada Dadadaduduu, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah Tell Em I Am BOSS I'm in my mid 20s, everything is out to get me The way the world has change these days omo e fear me Tryna make a Life but these problems won't let me I mean if it wasn't God I would have sworn this world resents me Twenty nineteen one of the worst years of my life French kissing with depression, lost my passion, lost my drive I was giving up on everything was giving up on hope Everything I worked to build, mhen I almost let em go I was drowning in my feelings, doubting all my instincts Questioning my dealings, I would struggle my healing Every molecule inside of me was saying talk about it But if you know me well, you'd know my temperament would not allow it When anybody ask me how I'm doing I say I'm fine Avoiding conversations so they can't tell that I'm lying Can't let them see me weak my reputation's on the Line Acting all tough but deep down I'm really dying Bank Account be empty, slept a lot of nights hungry Took a lot of hits, looking back it wasn't funny I went down on my kneels omo I had to cry out For the first time in some years omo my tears rolled out I'm in mid 20s everything is out to get me Growing up is hard how comes no one ever told me Responsibilities, all these bills tryna choke me Everywhere I turn everything is out to tempt me I mean I'm at the point where I gotta make decisions right? Learning all the signals, when to bow and when to take a fight Learning good from evil, when to land and when to take a flight Learn from my mistakes and learn to stay away from evils sight But the times are changing the world is different these days When you walk into a building, no respect these days When you ain't got money or fame, damn what did I expect? And all these girls our age grade say we no be their spec Said I'm in my mid 20s, everything is out to get me Got a couple Uncles, but no one's here to help me Wahala wey dem self dey face e too plenty So I keep my head up and I keep doing my thing AM to the PM, I be hitting DMs Introducing myself, I be sending VNs Tryna make my daily bread so I turned Baker Sacrificing sleep hours tryna make paper I gat a daddy who retired I be thinking of him I got a mummy in the grave I be missing her still I got some siblings that I love and I be praying for em I got me friends turned family I'm rooting for em I'm in my mid 20s, puberty pro max Cause now I gotta hustle for my bread and still pay tax Gotta keep my eyes peel for Area boys going pow-pow And in the same streets gotta watch out for the po-po Wahala too plenty for small boy See how bills gather for convoy Small win wey the boy suppose to enjoy Then along comes the devil tryna steal all my joy God said to put him first He the only one that quenches thirst I don too stress myself mhen I have to flex myself, yeah So I put Heaven on the phone I'll find you, I had to sing my favorite song Looked around and Holy Spirit came through with the gang With the Father and the Son then they took me by my hands They said we're here now, say you can chill boy Say you'll be alright, say you doing good boy Say you should learn to recognize all we doing for you Until the day you come to join us we'll be rooting for you I been hella stressing I been second guessing everything, Life been giving me some lessons, I been learning everything I ain't just here to paint my life story on a beat I'm here to share my testimony so you see God is legit I'm a product under process, I'm still under His review If He did it for me then He can do it for you I said I'm in mid 20s, everything is out to get me But I ain't never scared homie I gat the Lord with me It's been a rough ride, it's been an even rougher landing But It's all of the trouble that gives your peace any meaning whooa, Tell Em I Am BOSS