I don tire to dey non sense
Who get money no dey see nonsense
God bless me make I no see non sense
If money come i go invest make i no see non sense
I go smile again old taker go take again ,
This time baba guild my way make I no misbehave again ...
Nothing do me I dey grind dey pray blessings must come again and again.
Verse 1
Came from the bits, no silver spoon, Late nights grindin', ends full moon. Man get rich off mic and tune, Chat too loose, get spun like tune. Hoodie up, blacked out, move in stealth, Never had handouts, built this self. Ten toes down, I earn my wealth, Real ones ride, fake ones melt.