This is just a little story and I dey Give God the glory gan oh
For the thing wey man don see wey mouth e no fit talk ah
Steady chasing the bag even When Delay seems like denial ah Me I no Wan give up no fuvk up No stains at all
Mama tell me say boy look back Where you come from omo no Road no go there make you no Jonze
Am kneeling down this ground I Been crying my hearts out i have Been crying i have been looking Up to the skies o omo I pray for grace o
I want the best for me
I want the best for mummy
I want the best for daddy too
I want the best for me
I want the best for mummy
I want the best for daddy too
First of all I got to tell you I Remember when I try to text or Call You you weren't even taking You ignoree you gave me highest Motivation I still dream of it
Am pushing in the evidence Since Told you I can never be Something because you see me With white polo one shirt you Think say na the only thing I gat Conquer man I fight a beast I Fight a war fighting this Storm On my own being the man Never let them
Know am lone F*ck that shit am Still striving hard I want the best Even when the best is out large f*ck
Fharo made it from a distance Born in the ghetto when you Think say e no get dream man Packaging everywhere cos God don fulfil
I want the best for me
I want the best for mummy
I want the best for daddy too
I want the best for me
I want the best for mummy
I want the best for daddy too
I want the best for me
I want the best for mummy
I want the best for daddy too
I want the best for me
I want the best for mummy
I want the best for daddy too
Mama tell me say boy look back where you come from omo no road no go there make you no jonze