How many man wey go follow my body to go
Casket oh
How many mouth wey go talk before you go full the
Basket oh
How many stamps you go knack before you go full
Your passport oh
And if e pass ten make you stop to follow me talk
Before yori yori leavee bracket mouth
I dey write my songs on a low key
Abi shey you think say I be novice oh
Write my songs on a low key
Before Don Jay put the Mo in the Mohits
Before Ricky ross put the May in the Maybach
Before them Peter and Paul separate (ah)
Before Jimmy Jatt even start to dey playback
Even before Kim K decorate her body oh
It's a must I go hustle from the sun up until sun down
In the blood of Jesus, I go dissolve oh my broda
You go first buy cough syrup
Before you talku for my matter
Cause e go fit choke ehh ah
And e go fit choke oooh ooh oh
You know how many times
Dem go choke if they roll my Igbo?
Countless oh
And then the funds coming cold like an Eskimo
Perfect oh
The things they talking online man
I really don't know
Pointless oh
You see say dem go gather round
To dey discuss bout the big boss
You know I'm the subject oh
Cause I dey write my songs on a daily
You no fit to hear say dem no pay me well e o
Cause me I fit savage like na me sing Girlie o
Call me Buju-ranking
It's way beyond their understanding
I've been stone cold, you no know
How you go jonze me wey sabi road?
Me wey I no dey do kpokpotikpo
Straight to the point
And they can't touch my flow
It's why dem boy, testing me
Really envy me, cause no ability
To put their melodies together
Enemy, they really watching me
They really hoping I, will never get my shit together
Dem boy, testing me, really envy me
Cause no ability, to put their melodies together
Enemy, they really watching me, they really hoping I
Will never get my shit together
It's a must I go hustle from the sun up until sun down
In the blood of Jesus, I go dissolve oh my broda
You go first buy cough syrup before you talku for my matter
Cause e go fit choke ehh ah
And e go fit choke oooh ooh

Writer(s): Daniel Benson & Victor Anthony Ebuka.