Ojuelegba Shitta
Ask my sister
My music travel no visa
Oya ask your sister
(she not fit say she no know me
You feel the beat, you go down low) X2
Omo, day by day
Mi, I dey grind, I dey hustle
Make you ask Wande
Him go yan you
How di ting go
Say bad mind fit talk
But I swear mi no send dem
Na, dem get there mout ooo
Let dem run their mout ooo
Dem say dem no no how dis scum boy come from ghetto make am
Dem say dem no no how, dis scum boy come from gutter make am
See, I go be number one, as a born champion no lele When I wake up everyday
I go down on my knees and pray
Thank my God for another day
With his name I no go fail
Right now me and my friends we dey bling ooo
Everywhere I go, everybody just dey sing ooo
Even in my hood, dem dey call me di king ooo
Star boy weezy, ah so di ting go
You di one, weezy you di one
Everywhere we go dem say weezy you di one now You di man, weezy you di man
Everywhere we go dem say weezy you di man now Dem say dem no no how dis scum boy come from ghetto make am
Dem say dem no no how, dis scum boy come from gutter make am
See, I go be number one, as a born champion no lele When dem tell you say, you no go fit
My brother make you tell dem say no le le
No lele, no lele, no lele
When dem tell you say, you no go fit
My sista make you tell dem say no le le
No lele, no lele, no lele
When dem tell mi say, I no go fit
My sista say, I tell dem say no le le
No lele, no lele, no lele
I keep going to the top
And I promise to never stop
Say my eye is on the gold
And im neva letting go oh oh!
Dem say dem no no how dis scum boy come from ghetto make am
Dem say dem no no how, dis scum boy come from gutter make am
See, I go be number one, as a born champion no lele Se bi omo ana lo ti di olowo Se bi omo ana lo ti di olola Se bi omo ana lo ti di olowo Se bi omo ana lo ti di olola aaa ree ye!
Ahh!! AHH!
Writer(s): Sunday Nweke, Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun
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