Pain
Lyrics
Say they know me
Dey dont know me
Say they know me
Dey dont know me
I don see plenty things for my lifetime
I don mix Spanish fleigh with white wine
I don sip hennesey I don sip louis v
I don mix monkey tail with Ballentine
I no sell sk I no sell loud
I no sell coco I no sell codeine
I don sell recharge card
I don sell my laptop
I don sell Uber car to an Uber guy
I don go Ghana just to catch trips
I don go coutonou for some other things
I don go monrovia I dey come from benin
I don go put gold for my theeth
I don see a soul fly when a man die
I don see a baby cry I don see a baby die
I don see horror film for the boarder line
I go see a trillion dollar before I go die
Wetin person no go do for fame
Brother killing brother all for fame
Women selling souls for fame
Even little children on the street for fame
Wetin person no go do for fame
Trikkle dinni on the pole for fame
Hustling on the wrong lane for fame
People living fake life for fame
I know one guy who sell his soul for some mad paper
He was into yahoo but he wanted major
So he walked the lonely road e go see baba
And yeah he got the doe quick but he's now under
I know a pretty slay mama with a bad manner
She was knacking for the naira on the regular
She no like to use rubber
Every drop she go swallow
If you hail am slay mama she go holla hey papa
Now that pretty fine woman living lowkey
Dem say dem say she carry hiv
She no dey instagram
She no dey facebook
She no dey twitter
She no even get phone
Now dat pretty fine woman living lowlow
Dem say dem say she thin like fido dido
She no dey for the street she no dey come to club
She no dey represent she no fit roll with squad
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If you no fit stand the heat turn the light off
If you no wan chop meat you fit chop pomo
If you no wan count naira you go count kobo
And if you no go climb ladder you go dey down
If you wan change the world change your life first
And if you wan be a man keep your head up
Try to spread love steady motivate
Stay positive and stay away from hate
Never try to snitch never think of quitting
Never go on your knees for another person
Always double up no cause trouble ooh
Make sure you get the doe and keep your time piece froze
If you no fit stand the heat turn the light off
If you no wan chop meat you fit chop pomo
If you no wan count naira you go count kobo
And if you no go climb ladder you go dey down
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Wetin person no go do for fame
Brother killing brother all for fame
Women selling souls for fame
Even little children on the street for fame
Wetin person no go do for fame
Trikkle dinni on the pole for fame
Hustling on the wrong lane for fame
People living fake life for fame
Writer(s): Kika Egbarin
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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