Wala Why - Power (I'm Obliged To)

Wala why
Wait Wait Wait Wala Why Wala Why
Wala Why, Yeah
Wait Wait Wait Wala Why Wala Why
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to

Obliged to
I'm obliged to
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to
Gotta keep my focus gotta rise up I'm a tower
Grinding for the money, need it for the power
Grinding for the paper, every hour for the power
Blowing up some gas, that shit smelling sour
Blowing up some gas, that shit that shit smelling sour

I'm obliged to
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to
Gotta keep my focus gotta rise up I'm a tower
Grinding for the money, need it for the power
Grinding for the paper, every hour for the power
Blowing up some gas, that shit smelling sour
Blowing up some gas, that shit that shit smelling sour

Growing marijuana cos I got love for the flower
Blowing on the grass, rolling every hour
Hoeing with some class, I don't have a lover
If her pussy clean then you know I'm gon devour
Keep a couple choppas on me like a nigga Bauer
Always got a choppa by me when I take a shower
Product of the pain so you know I'm not a coward
Go get the money need it need it for the power
Power power power power power power power
I need plenty paper plenty paper for my dreams
I need plenty paper plenty paper for my dreams
Trillion dollar dreams
Trillion dollar dreams
No limitation no limitation go hard go hard no limitation fuck all this shit man fuck limitation
Doing my shit man fuck imitation
Got a green card now I thank immigration
Blowing the medicine know I'm a patient
Blowing the herb cos I know I'm a patient
Wanna go far then you gotta be patient

I'm obliged to
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to
Gotta keep my focus gotta rise up I'm a tower
Grinding for the money, need it for the power
Grinding for the paper, every hour for the power
Blowing up some gas, that shit smelling sour
Blowing up some gas, that shit that shit smelling sour

I'm obliged to
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to
Gotta keep my focus gotta rise up I'm a tower
Grinding for the money, need it for the power
Grinding for the paper, every hour for the power
Blowing up some gas, that shit smelling sour
Blowing up some gas, that shit that shit smelling sour

Ash tray full
Ash tray full
I need the thc with me
I need the thc in my blood
I need the cbd with me
I need the cbd in my life
What do you want in your life
What do you want for your life
The price you gotta pay, for doing what you love
The reason that you smile, is doing what you love
Never give up cos the sun is gonna rise
Never give up cos you surely gonna rise
Fucking with these haters, that was my demise
Loving on these hoes and the booty they provide
Loving on the hoe for the feeling she provide
Life is getting deeper cos the prices getting steeper
Anything you want it will surely cost you paper
Loving all my foes, do this shit for life

I'm obliged to
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to
Gotta keep my focus gotta rise up I'm a tower
Grinding for the money, need it for the power
Grinding for the paper, every hour for the power
Blowing up some gas, that shit smelling sour
Blowing up some gas, that shit that shit smelling sour

I'm obliged to
Gotta be my best I'm obliged to
Gotta feed my family obliged to
Gotta keep my focus gotta rise up I'm a tower
Grinding for the money, need it for the power
Grinding for the paper, every hour for the power
Blowing up some gas, that shit smelling sour
Blowing up some gas, that shit that shit smelling sour

This a sick joint that I wrote
Wala Why
With a big joint that I rolled
I'm obliged to

Written by:
Lawrence Mensah

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