C.O.M.N.

I keep Hear them calling out my name

telling me to take it if i want it

Nobody gon save me only God, so i give it my all

Daily I keep putting in work

**** I\'ve been starved, been wating long

Been gunning. for my spot

Hustle no dey. finish for this block

**** no dey. friendly anymore

Its the money that talks

Grow form boys to men, need fast forward

Want the fancy life, bigger toys

Been shapring my pen on the side, looking for a chance, betting my life on each Verse, praying that this dream doesn\'t just end before it starts

Everyday down on my knees, crying out to God please guild my steps, I know I\'m lost inside this world and pressure no wan let me rest

Having same thoughts, of money, how getting paid I need to know, I can\'t be waiting for someone to rescue me

I cannot sleep, I want to eat,

Ive got somethings, i want to do,

i no fit chill,

 

too many stress. ,I want my peace