Bad boy from Nigeria

One
Shak
Yeah! it's the season nigga
While you was on TikTok
I been getting my shit hot
Break an ounce roll it up
Pushing P till my shit pop
Like woah
Yeah
Trust me no heart breaks in the ghetto
Married to the money and that's for life though
Only run from the 5'0
Pre rolls in my Gago my straight flight to Pluto
It's all crazy with the highs
Smell homie with the lies
Keep a distance from this fake niggas
All dead by design
They all set for decline

Hold up, wait
Young nigga with the wave
Bad boy from Nigeria
You can see it from my face
Got a lot of problems
But I still got food up on my plate
Grateful
Show love or you choose to hate
Nigga I don't care
Uh
But put some respect on my name
Cause homie I earned what i got
I did it
See me struggle through the rain
The pain in my heart
Cause me and some folks will never be the same
Switching up quick
That friendship bro all be in vein

My pop died mehn shit crazy
Two sis and a kid bro
Can't afford to be lazy activated my beast mode
Hustlers all in my circle
They respecting the G code
Hold me up when I stay down
They believing in me bro
So it's go hard or go home
Bruh i don't know my address
Story of my life I'll kill myself if I try impress
All this one lane dumb niggas
Since day-1 fuck niggas
No hands i grind for mine
Been handling my own nigga

Hold up, wait
Young nigga with the wave
Bad boy from Nigeria
You can see it from my face
Got a lot of problems
But I still got food up on my plate
Grateful
Show love or you choose to hate
Nigga I don't care
But put some respect on my name
Cause homie I earned what i got
See me struggle through the rain
The pain in my heart
Cause me and some folks will never be the same
Switching up quick
That friendship nigga all be in vein

Back up the pessimist
He can never see the vision
He been lacking street wisdom
So i can't blame your decisions
But tapping off my extensions
Nah boy better cut it
Two faced bitch
I don't need no fake love out in public
Day ones gone ride for me
When shit rocky like flint stones
Pass the blunt till the pain gone
But One Hit nigga you gone
Strange
Someone please call a doctor
Heart racing heart pumping
Some one please get the Oscars
This niggas straight acting up
And this niggas straight jacking up
But hustle all up in my blood
I been grinding for a minute
Been stacking for a minute
21, Six-digits
Red pill been living no limits
My time on the hour glass
Confirmation about to blast
Bout to explode now
1972 all over the globe now
Rest in peace to my Grandma
Tell pops I'm up in the zone now
Money talks on the phone now
Smoking dope on a low now
Bad boy!