YbzZilli - 90s Baby Lyrics

Lyrics 90s Baby - YbzZilli




Imma ninetees baby
That Jetsons and Flintstones baby
That Olaitan boy only two when Abacha died baby
That youngin in the back yard when the ground shook sumn like ninety seven
And we all thought it was a bomb in Gidi baby
That spoilt child grew up doing the unthinkable with God knows who at seven type baby
That smart kid winning all the awards from born had em call me computer brain type Baby
Yeah
Thwhispering palms almost lost my life drowning pops saved me big baby
Big baby
That first time I rode a bike on the beach on vacay type baby
Type baby
That Sunday school captain learning the word of God fruitfully type baby
Type baby
Ninetees baby unshaken when they said the world would end two k era type baby
That tales by moonlight nta news watching big baby
Big baby
I don't know what it was
Whether it was a Gold spoon platinum silver
What type of spoon it was I don't know
But I do know is
hat I had the best childhood any could ever have
I was a Big baby
Big ninetees baby
Cool baby
Never cried while young ass baby
Dat youngin steady wettin d bed till teenager type baby
Yeah
Dat kid never had real friends cuz we was always moving type baby
We Moved lere, festac, eket
Still moved zero five to Rex in da dot never got to say goodbye baby
Finding it hard to fast forward this part of my
Of my life
On a side note this pretty much my favourite part because of my favourite lady my Mommy IG
Yes you can call me Mommy IGs big baby
Memories I never deserved
Festac oh Festac
God gave me a perfect trailblazer
She saw the world before I and my mama
She was good to me
Prayed for me till I was grown baby
I'm still her baby
I could shed a tear like a baby
A real big baby
Going to save the rest in my mind cuz this is not the time baby
I know I did not make you and my Grand Daddy proud baby
But I promise these tears will never drop without me working my butt off
to make it to the top where our destinies saw us getting to
You made it to the top
You with Yahweh now
With the King now
Looking down still praying
Probably still fasting
Oh mama
Oh mama
Oh mama
Oh mama
I love you



Writer(s): Joshua Edem


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