Story Story

(Can't see me now)

(OBAH, OBAH)
(Run)

Born in Ojuelegba o
Just like Wiz, but on another street
Ajebo in the ghetto
Yeah
I only learnt how to hustle
Right after university
Up all night making demos

I say, mama, I don't wanna do no nine to five
When I sing song, me, dey feel alright
And everyday I be recording covers
Make Drake hear am, Asa hear am
I go to bed at four, wake up at six
I'm begging my producer friends for beat

Yeah, I paid my dues, yeah, I paid my dues
Me no accept defeat

This is my story oh
And I'm giving God the glory oh
Nothing fit to quench my fire
'Til I retire
What a beautiful journey
I got my God, and Simi army
So, I go dey oh, okay

Back in the days when I sang them gospel songs
Oh boy, it was tough, oh-oh
10k honorarium
(Damn)
Some say, me no sing style
Wey go fit blow
Thank God for God oh
Now I'm singing to millions

I say, daddy, I don't wanna do no nine to five
When I hold mic', me, dey feel alright
Anytime you hear me sing song wey you like
You know say, me don write am
Five or six times
Done some many, so many shows for free
Them pay with exposure
I say, c'est la vie

Yeah, I paid my dues, yeah, I paid my dues
No disrespecting me, oh-oh-oh

This is my story oh
And I'm giving God the glory oh
Nothing fit to quench my fire
'Til I retire
What a beautiful journey
I got my God, and Simi army
So, I go dey okay

I go dey okay... (okay, okay)
I go dey okay o (okay oo)
Nothing fit to quench my fire (fire, fire, fire)
'Til I retire
What a beautiful journey
I got my God, and Simi army
So, I go dey, oh, okay