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Jah, Jah
It's Victor AD
Patoranking
Come fi tell dem
Father Lord, I want be the best
Anywhere them call people, make them call me first
Like the birds sit on inna di nest
Father, hear my prayer request
Oh, Lord, I want be the best
Anywhere them call people, make them call me first
Like the birds sit on inna di nest
Father, hear my prayer request, prayer request
How I want take go back to mama if I no make am for here, oh, eh
Say how I want take go back like say I no make am for here, oh, eh
I say me no fear curse, me get Jah, Jah
I tell them say my blessings is now, now
Oh, Lord, give me the keys to the bimma
Just one dinner with my Rihanna
Oh, Lord, I want to be the boss, I no want to rush
And when I enter darkness, make you be my torch
You know my baby no go happy if I no give her the best
Oh, Lord, it's been my prayer request, oh
Father Lord, I want be the best
Anywhere them call people, make them call me first
Like the birds sit on inna di nest
Father, hear my prayer request
Oh, Lord, I want be the best
Anywhere them call people, make them call me first
Like the birds sit on inna di nest
Father, hear my prayer request, prayer request
So because of boss, boss
When me step inna di street, everybody just say boss, boss
When man ah touch down the road, man ah pull up inna Porsche, Porsche
All of the people wey look down on me, tell them make them lost, lost
I pray to God make he secure the connect
No problem no pass wetin dey me wallet
My heart desire for like to hammer
So when them bring the bill, I no go dull
'Cause I go get back to you, na wash
I don't forget my token again, na wash
They go I go do am for you, na wash
Oh, Lord, wetin' dey Washilate
Father Lord, I want to be the best
Anywhere them call people, make them call me first
Like the birds sit on inna di nest
Father, hear my prayer request
Oh, Lord, I want be the best
Anywhere them call people, make them call me first
Like the birds sit on inna di nest
Father, hear my prayer request, prayer request
So because of boss, boss
When me step inna di street, everybody just say boss, boss
When man ah touch down the road, man ah pull up inna Porsche, Porsche
All of the people wey look down on me, tell them make them lost, lost
Written by: Patrick Nnaemeka Okorie, Victor Emmanuel Adere
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