Craving (Letter to God)

God
God I nor even know watin I wan talk again sef
God watin Dey happen for the heaven na
Abi you nor dey see me
Watin dey happen na God
Only me dey go through depression
Only me dey go through oppression
Only me dey go through confusion
Only me still dey pass through a lot again

Ehn God nor be so we talk am when I small
God Watin Dey sup na

Kolex Again
God I come to you today
Cos so many things dey bother me
I come to you today and as I dey headache dey worry me
I come to you today to ask you watin dey sup
I've been grinding for so long but why the money no dey drop
Been grinding for so long but the money nor dey pass
Area don see me finish I cor be like who nor dey browse
I need you blessings lord
I swear I need am fast
And when e wan dey pass make e dey pass on extra large
The money on my mind
I know is hard to get o
But you know say that same money too is hard to forget o
So I gats Dey try my best o
As I dey do my things because without money nobody can keep it real
Pain in my heart
But I nor depress o
Na steady on the grind I dey face all my fears o
Gats pull up in a Benz o
Gats make my mama proud
I'm here to dominate I nor come this life cor loose guard

I nor do anything
Even if I do you Dey forgive people
People wey commit suicide you Dey forgive them
I never kill anybody
Forgive me o
Forgive me make you give me money
God Abeg
Nor be say I Dey harrac you
Abeg no vex
Abeg
Even if na medium money nie I get not even talk of high

Na only you I get o
Na you know as e dey b
I don tire for this kind life change am for me
As my helper nor wan locate me I gats to locate am
My career and my life na you be the manager (ON GOD)

If my table nor Dey turn abeg make I change seat
Make I Dey among the famous the blessed and the damn rich

But as you Dey bless me
Still Dey bless my niggers too
I still love them die although sometimes they act like fools
I never had a mentor I just wanted more for me
And I'm never scared to try na why momcy dey fear me
Momcy dey ginger me
Konji dey worry me but my dick in my Jean steady like Kodak told me
The road to success I swear is too mysterious
The Grammy on my mind I gats dey take am more than serious
So when I go level up like Oluwa burna
Baba take me to the top I don tire to stand for Conner

God man don hustle o
God nor be play o
God who I offend na
Watin Dey sup
You know say I nor want trouble
I nor wan shake anybody leg
I just wan Dey do my things abeg

God you know say I nor get
Abeg I just Dey package
So bless me with the money
Reason me I don too Manage
Na steady I Dey sub
But I hardly cash out
I nor suppose to Dey broke based on the wan I Dey work hard
The street is not friendly but Kpo Kpo nor dey know
Their own na to come and park everybody go
We Dey struggle to survive
But they no Dey care and if you no wan do transfer
Then bro you sleep cell

Oh my God
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Writer(s): Kolex Melo
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