Wuh yuh yuh

Turn on the microphone

Wuh yuh

Uuu uuu uuu uuu

Woh woh

Turn on the microphone

Uh

About to explode

So close to the place of losing hope

So close to transitioning back, into selling dopes

Closer to my last breath, than the one I just took

You know am a legend when am gone, let my story unfold

I need some support, tired of sleeping mama’s couch

Everyday I worry about it too much, maybe she will kick me out

247 on my grinding, doesn’t pay that much

Tipatipa lan ma fi ri owo fuel

Abi ti ama fi se sub

Many ***** don look up to me, even I don’t get that much

You no go fit to shout Assalamu Alaikum, inside for your Church

Oh Lord my savior

Where your face dey

I don dey bleed

I don dey chill

I no wan craze

Pouring some liquor

Body dey shake

I don dey bleed

I don dey chill

No wan go insane

Will it be fine when am older

Sleepless night are getting colder

I know say tomorrow getti belle

Witch self no fit abort ham

Will it be fine when am older

Sleepless night are getting colder

I know say tomorrow getti belle, woh woh uh

Oh Lord my savior

Where your face dey

I don dey bleed

I don dey chill

I no wan craze

Oh yes am blessed with a gift, I know my soul has been touched

But I felt like Job from the Bible, cause I suffer much

I don’t wanna live this harden time forever

And I rather do my best and leave no other

Many many yearning

Shey you know say dem no really send me

Woh uuu woh, woh woh woh woh uuu