Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nkechi Blessing
Nkechi Blessing
Songwriter
Blessed Aisosa
Blessed Aisosa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Duke Beats
Duke Beats
Producer
Hmidas
Hmidas
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Banger I feel fly like a rocket lucnched to the sky No go forget say i be that guy wey you neglect You don dey regret Oh nurrrr yeah This kind thing wey dey my head Make you dey try change your mind set Cause as you don price my market Say you go collect, me no go wan hear Oh nurrr yeah So many things wey dey give man pressure Me i stan my ground me i no loose focus E get some other things wey dey give man pleasure If i get free time i dey call am leisure This kind things wey my eyes don see Pure water for my body I dey over heat Which kind thing Lead to this kind thing Nah which kind thing wey my eyes no see I am fame When down my nigga no complain When talking to me please come plain Cause me i no get time again oh nurrr I am fame When down my nigga no complain When talking to me please come plain Cause me i no get time again oh nurrr yeah This days this days me i just wan dey on my own Cause i no want any thing to dey bother me (Bother me) No dey bo bo me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And e be get one thing wey be dey stress me my gee But right now me i dey okay And i just want to dey feel this way Say one, two, three any time me i wake up On my kneels i dey give thanks to the lord Four, five, six all this people still dey judge Even when i know i no kill person I don't know what them want from me And i don't know what them need from you But i keep on looking to the sky Cause i know say One day everything go dey alright I am fame When down my nigga no complain When talking to me please come plain Cause me i no get time again oh nurrr I am fame When down my nigga no complain When talking to me please come plain Cause me i no get time again oh nurrr yeah Haters been hating on me No time men am still balling At this point you trust nobody I roll am, light am, and poff it Now tell me what's the profit If you hate your fellow buddies I think i have heard enough With fame i end it all yeah yeah
Writer(s): Blessed Aisosa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out