F.G.C
No time oh
No time oh
Say
You only live once yolo
Riding been going solo
I bring memories back photo
We had dreams of winning big lotto
You only live once yolo
Riding been going solo
I bring memories back photo
We had dreams of winning big lotto oh oh
Good morning
How do you do
I woke up
Felling like plantain rice and stew
Ngas boy from Kanke
Am Nigeria too
K.C boy
Was a product of the federal schools
Survival was a must
As minority dudes
Had to knuckle up
Gidibgo with a few
And I aint tryna whine about the things I been through
Am just taking out some soft sand inside of my shoes
I never played the victim
But my heart broke
When my tribe wasn't mentioned in the curriculum
I was forced to agree that I was Hausa
So other kids tried to laugh at me like how far
Mallam, Aboki
They'll say anything to provoke me
Pizat
They always made fun of my name
Coming from Jos
I had to stay on top of my game
Earned my respect
The night I fought Chidi
The bully of my set, damn
I joined school cadet
Cos daddy was a soldier
The thought alone
Kind of made me feel stronger
I had a crush on this kitchen staff
She was much older
From southern KD
She saw me like a little brother
Pick pockets at Kuramo beach
Was a crash course
Panes house brought the heat
Every inter house sport
Live life Yolo
Keep riding
Keep going solo
Make memories
Like a photo
Live your dreams
Win big lotto
Just live life yolo
Keep riding keep going solo
Make memories like a photo
Live your dreams win big lotto oh oh
I never took photos back in Ijaniki
I told the girls
I thought the cameras might steal my soul
In F.G.C being right was insanity
I jumped the fence
Just to fit it and to run from my woes
Days was cold
Nights was warm
I found some money on the floor
And hid it under my arm
The only reason they show love
Is cos I rap like the song
So I rap like the song
Until a passion was born
Was slashing bastards with tactics
I slang the raps like a sword
Was failing math in my classes
But every stanzas a poem
Remember we was snatching matrasses
To crash in the sun
And life just flew past us in a flash
Dash and it gone
Remember me Iboro
No dey Iboro make you talk am well
Saturday akara and pap
I no dey ever fail
Said I was gon make it on the TV
And I did it well
Sometimes I wish I could have told you how I really felt
Fourteen I was down and depressed mhen
S.S.1 I been wan off myself mhen
But I had to keep emotions on the shelf mhen
Correct guy Nikes when I step mhen
No time oh
Say
You only live once yolo
Riding been going solo
I bring memories back photo
We had dreams of winning big lotto
You only live once yolo
Riding been going solo
I bring memories back photo
We had dreams of winning big lotto oh oh
Good morning
How do you do
I woke up
Felling like plantain rice and stew
Ngas boy from Kanke
Am Nigeria too
K.C boy
Was a product of the federal schools
Survival was a must
As minority dudes
Had to knuckle up
Gidibgo with a few
And I aint tryna whine about the things I been through
Am just taking out some soft sand inside of my shoes
I never played the victim
But my heart broke
When my tribe wasn't mentioned in the curriculum
I was forced to agree that I was Hausa
So other kids tried to laugh at me like how far
Mallam, Aboki
They'll say anything to provoke me
Pizat
They always made fun of my name
Coming from Jos
I had to stay on top of my game
Earned my respect
The night I fought Chidi
The bully of my set, damn
I joined school cadet
Cos daddy was a soldier
The thought alone
Kind of made me feel stronger
I had a crush on this kitchen staff
She was much older
From southern KD
She saw me like a little brother
Pick pockets at Kuramo beach
Was a crash course
Panes house brought the heat
Every inter house sport
Live life Yolo
Keep riding
Keep going solo
Make memories
Like a photo
Live your dreams
Win big lotto
Just live life yolo
Keep riding keep going solo
Make memories like a photo
Live your dreams win big lotto oh oh
I never took photos back in Ijaniki
I told the girls
I thought the cameras might steal my soul
In F.G.C being right was insanity
I jumped the fence
Just to fit it and to run from my woes
Days was cold
Nights was warm
I found some money on the floor
And hid it under my arm
The only reason they show love
Is cos I rap like the song
So I rap like the song
Until a passion was born
Was slashing bastards with tactics
I slang the raps like a sword
Was failing math in my classes
But every stanzas a poem
Remember we was snatching matrasses
To crash in the sun
And life just flew past us in a flash
Dash and it gone
Remember me Iboro
No dey Iboro make you talk am well
Saturday akara and pap
I no dey ever fail
Said I was gon make it on the TV
And I did it well
Sometimes I wish I could have told you how I really felt
Fourteen I was down and depressed mhen
S.S.1 I been wan off myself mhen
But I had to keep emotions on the shelf mhen
Correct guy Nikes when I step mhen
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Writer(s): Pizat Lepdung
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