Jayswaarg is the new problem

Minding my business

No friends no stress

Onye ma obi men?

Fear only bullet

I see **** pull **** down for fear of success

No love in the street, nwanne Cain gbulu Abel

Why you hating bro?

Ọchị n'iru but obi gị na-eji ka charcoal

They see me suffer but still chọọ ibunye nwoke overload

This **** fake nwanne, gwa ndị a to leave me alone yeah

On my lane bụ sọ work work

Get the money nwanne, fuck love

No be say na m bu ya n'isi, I tried but it got me fucked up

Ogbe sị m keep your head up

Problems nọ na line up

Mentally stressed, I put my life on God

You know a **** was broke

I remember the insults and the heartbreak on the road

No hope, had to sell dope, just to get me a phone

I was pleading for love, they got me feeling all alone

Got me feeling all alone

My fans told me keep going

And late night in the studio, nwanne all my pain I be spilling

I pray to God and I kill them all, mụ na my guys be winning

Keep grinding till nleka asị m free me, sị m free me

On God is a new level

New level a new devil

Time to eat in a bigger table

Break the law and shame devil

<span begin="1:31.025" end="1:33.024">No cap, ha ama quench-nwu my fire</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:32.824" end="1:33.932">(Nwanne kpọọ police)</span></span>

On the go, ị fụ men pịa tire

Tell my **** stay woke

**** came for the money heads up we on a roll

Flexing on this haters

I hold it down for my ****

I go hard no days off I pray we make it bigger

Nnwa focus on your paper

No see any hater

Only you dey for you swear this **** fakers

I pray for chaa

And for the wrong I pray that Jah forgive

We keep it real and we keep it raw

Win or win mpa never draw

They pray I fall but I am going up

<span begin="2:05.039" end="2:06.664">To the top I will never crawl</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:08.531" end="2:10.323">(Going up to the top)</span></span>

The goat

Am here to change game, fuck the cap, eji m the cold

I told my dad I'm gonna make him proud, I will break the yoke

That’s why I'm grinding all day, plotting on this chaa you know

To make music and make money is the only thing I know

Adịị m e-reason dị gị

I work hard I dey pray and money dey flow ka mmili

Zuru the game ka Deri

Achụpado ya na ndeeri

I stay fly with my dawgs and this game we be killing

I was on my last I was going hard mpa buckle up, anya na the bag

Don’t give a fuck, only money talk

Adị m geed up, I can never fall

Put the flex on me

And for the hating no need

Ofu onye adaa anụ ụda egbe, my time don reach

Tell my **** stay woke

**** came for the money heads up we on a roll

Flexing on this haters

I hold it down for my ****

I go hard no days off I pray we make it bigger

Nnwa focus on your paper

No see any hater

Only you dey for you swear this **** fakers

I pray for chaa

And for the wrong I pray that Jah forgive

We keep it real and we keep it raw

Win or win, mpa never draw

They pray I fall but am going up

<span begin="3:17.054" end="3:18.606">To the top I will never crawl</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="3:20.410" end="3:22.446">(Going up to the top)</span></span>

On my lane bụ sọ work work

Get the money nwanne fuck love

No be say na m bu ya n'isi, I tried but it got me fucked up

Ogbe sị m keep your head up

Problems nọ na line up

Mentally stressed I put my life on God