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Omo ope
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Afro-Pop
Omo ope was released on January 3, 2026 by W2G Entertainments as a part of the album Omo ope - Single
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2026
LabelW2G Entertainments
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abbeylee
Abbeylee
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abiodun Odejayi
Abiodun Odejayi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Abiodun Odejayi
Abiodun Odejayi
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah…
Gasby…
Ọmọ òpẹ̀…
Midnight vibes…
We move…
I do this once in a while, Beyoncé—savage
Can't compare me with them ****, dem too average
Walk in the club, whole place shout hallelujah
I can't complain, this life sweet—mo ti rí favour
Mullah on my mind, but my heart still humble
I paid my dues in the dark, now the lights can't fumble
Desperation no go cut it, I worked hard for my shit
Pain turn to power, now I'm calm when I speak
Dem dey watch my steps like I owe them a reason
I'm in my own season, I no dey follow people
If e choke, I breathe slow, then I bounce with the rhythm
Grace for my forehead, I dey move with the spirit
From "no alert" nights to "credit" mornings, amen
I seen cold roads, still I made it—no pretend
If you know my story, you go feel am for real
Ọmọ òpẹ̀ (Orin ope) my tongue, that's the deal—I'm healed
I can't come and kill myself (no-no-no)
Though I don see enough… but I still need do more (more-more)
Báyé owó ńlá wọ́lé — gbéraga àpò (ah-yeah)
Ọmọ òpẹ̀ s'á máa "Gasọlọ ọ" — mo dúpẹ́, mo l'ọwọ́ (I'm blessed)
I can't come and kill myself (I won't fold)
Even when e choke, I dey breathe, I dey go (I dey go)
Mo fẹ́ rí big money, kí ìdùnnú wọ́lé (joy come)
Ọmọ òpẹ̀ s'á máa "Gasọlọ ọ" — ọdún mi lọ́ ń bò (my time)
I been low, I been down, still I keep my faith
Smiling through the storm, you no fit read my face
They want see me crash, but I drift like a wraith
I no dey make noise, I just stack it in place
Love come with pain, so I guard my heart
Trust get price, I learned that from the start
I dey pray for peace, I dey work for the bag
Anything wey I lost, I replaced it with facts
If I miss you, I won't beg, I'll just pour in the booth
Turn my scars to a chorus, let the mic tell the truth
Ọ̀pọ̀ ni mo ti rí, but I still dey rise
'Cause grace no be cap, I see am with my eyes
My mama's prayers, like armor on my skin
My papa's voice in my head: "never bend"
So I move like a king with my head to the sky
Ọmọ òpẹ̀, Gasọlọ ọ—watch the boy fly
Sometimes I dey tired, but I no fit break
Too much on the line, too much dream to chase
Ọlọ́run ọwọ́ mi, don't let me fade
Put the light for my road, make I find my way
If the world too loud, I go hold my peace
If the love don't last, I go still release
Ọmọ òpẹ̀… mo dúpẹ́… I'm okay
I can't lose myself… not today
Written by: Abiodun Odejayi
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