Far Away

Money turning me into a bastard
Keep chasing the dollar pounds
Blessings to my Mama
Everything will well plan che
"OMARAMA"
The helpless boy turn self-employed
Oluwa bless the boy
Is all about me me, Since since
So many bad things my eyes don see
Please act like you know me
Steady grinding on my grand
Yes, i gat no homies
I am better than them
Killing this beat, not for me
I am way too big
Way too strict
6ix feet down not for me
The helpless boy turn self-employed
The money don drop them wan enjoy

Money go far away
We keep chasing the paper-like every day
So I no go, go broke and ask my paddi for money
No call me names can I want this
No gossip me I just want fame
You go hear my name for radio
You go watch my video for MTV base oh no no aah

Far away
Far away
My thought take me so far
Far away
That is why i hustle and pray
Make Jah blessing come my way

Tell me what you see when you look into my eyes
The helpless boy turn self-employed
Young nigga with the Bently
Na the money don drop them wan enjoy
Tell me what you see when you look into my eye, eyes
Every day I dey try try
To make the money multiply ply
OTP on the pay that's the gang, gang ehnn

Money go far away
We keep chasing the paper-like every day
So I no go, go broke ohh and ask my paddi for money
I go sweet soft like watermelon
Coat of many colors like a rainbow
Beautiful colors like a rainbow
They still don't know where the hell i am from

Far away
Far away
My thought take me so far
Far away
That is why i hustle and pray
Make Jah blessing come my way



Credits
Writer(s): Ogwu John
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