[Lyric] Choose (DJ COZ)

Yeah
True life Story
Somethings about life ain’t funny
DJ COZ

I’m proud because I own my masters
Ain’t talking about that degree
I got a uni admission, mission was impossible
I was a sales boy at abuma 8 to 6pm
I got fed up with the routine
I got a link to Lagos, Big hommie
Housed me, while looking for a job
I brought a nigga who wanted to make music
He stabbed me for nothing (ah)
I got kicked out, I was homeless (yeah)
I move from one place to another
Hoes Guest house to guest house
Elegushi beach to bitches
Djing the hell outta my finger It’s doеsn’t hurt
Nigga I got to feed, I got to shit
I left my comfort zone to securе the bag
Niggas back home mocked me (yeah)
Now they prolly listen to me all day (all day)
Everyone been through some shit either way
Life ain’t easy you choose your faith
Or you do the 9 to 5 white collar way
I’m in love with music, I fuck music
She got pregnant delivery profound
I found my path (my path)
Sing or Rap I just wanna make music
(Yeah yeah)
Choose your path
You got to choose your path
Or you do the 9 to 5
You got to choose (you got to, oh)

Choose your path
You got to choose your path
Or you do the 9 to 5
You just wanna make a living (yeah)

Mama called me, Son
When you coming home?
I told her ain’t know, ain’t coming home now
I got a bag to secure, a picture I future
Tryna make that money, work for the money
My mama ain’t know what I was going through (sometimes)
Sometimes, I slept outside on a snooker board (it ain’t funny)
With mosquito been all over me
Got to hid my phone in my boxer
You ain’t know how that feels
I got to sleep with one eye open
Hood niggas ain’t funny
They waiting to catch you lacking

Choose your path
You got to choose your path
Or you do the 9 to 5
You got to choose (you got to, oh)
Choose your path
You got to choose your path
Or you do the 9 to 5
You just wanna make a living (yeah)