Fine Black Boy

Boi sings Yeah Twenty four seven vibes Black boy em mama love Wanna live my life but they tell me no no Many people tell me say I gat gbonsh I no fit blow say am too dull Then I ask my self Am I really a begger Am better than beggers So I give them paper I give them love I take them off They look into my eye Tell me I no get gbonsh Nkechi no matter what you do Whether you do good or you do bad I don't give a dime Am just living my life Fine boy baller Fine black boy I drip on loud Living my life oh I be fine black boy I be dripping on loud Living my life oh I stay up all night oh E no go bad if I count In Pounds oh Many people they be looking up to man oh I wanna make them proud If I throw the car key Make my mama catch am If I build house Make my papa enter E no go bad if my brother call me for phone and say brother Am so proud of you Beibe give me sweet love oyeah No dey shakara for me now You know I fine Fine boy baller Fine black boy I fire yeah I be Living my life oh I be fine black boy I drip on loud Living my life oh Why I no go smile Why I no go happy Why I no go live my life the way I want Why they no go dance to my song Why I no go club all night long I havbeen doing this since Macmillan oh Twenty four seven vibes Me I dey vibe oh Yeah I dey down But I dey smoke loud oh Living thug life oh Oh no yeah yeah