7 Figure Dreams Lyrics

Aye look

I was 13 when I start dey write my own shit

Small boy but I always I go big

On a journey to riches it's nothing like a road trip

And I came with the team the whole clique yea

I went hard bro this shit no be luck

Me wor ninety nine problems but I Keep it a buck

They say they cut me off but i no dey give no fucks

The money go turn the Honda to a Maybach truck

And That's why Everyday I go hard Get this money ,maintain

Homie it's a cold world so is the champagne

Grateful ,I live everyday like it's my last day

Bro Me gyina me nan so from Monday to (Nah switch)

Friday to Thursday

Can't rest on Wednesday

Listen to my spirit I don't care what a man says

I like ma rollie presidential no campaign

Step in the place with my bare face

Look

This is my obsession

I did some wrongs this is my correction

No second guessing ma competition is my reflection

Nti me ye ma de aa men hwe obi

Cause boys no de gidi gidi saa full speed nanso no direction

Look

Growing up I never had shit

Bebia yefri no no snow bro aha shi

But we some young niggas out here trying to stack shit

T fucking baby style no ye classic

Madness

At a point I fell off and they told me I was slacking

Nti me dawgi street na mefa mic and started rapping

Bottom of my heart yea i do it outta passion

Bro this shit be crazy

Look

I turn ma pain into lyrics

Beyond the sky is the limit

Berma I grind for the digits

The money call then I pick it

They know me style no ye different

I don't involve in the gimmicks

Without a label ma God is able I'm still gonna get it

Omo try se omo bebu mabem but I still went and did it

This shit be deep but I dig it

I use my mind I can't be caught in my feelings

If i no go get paid i no fit make an appearance

Straight to the bag no interference

So Back to the basics

When I was down I didn't see no faces

Well I never trip because menim se okyena I'm going places

I'm still gone chase it I can't replace it

I got no patience

I'm still gone to trace it I've been on training and we've been on stages

Se wo ma me small talk I duck the conversation

We Dey form no mid terms no vacation

I cut ties with the snakes nigga no relation

What do you do for a living this shit my occupation

Portion , Joo mepe me portion

Nigga I was twenty three never had no Jordan's

Them boys ain't my family I can't get involved with em

Flight mode but he is acting like the money calling em

No we no dey chase hoes only chase glory

Sorry I don't wanna see my mama worry

Mediated then I Manifest

I be trying to count a hundred bands

Spend it all then I get back

They spit bars i spit Facts

They Spit bars I spit facts

They spit more I spit less

I came thru with a quick flex

OG's show me respect

Stay humble and i get blessed kiss lips don't kiss ass

Do the show then I do the dash trying to put the gang on the map uh

Fuck it make I chill make I slow it down on em

Know they say they got me but i no dey count on em

Claiming say they kings but ion see no crown on em

Barely catch me with a smile yea I keep a frown on em

This life is hard at times it's hard to adapt

I was fed up I was done with the crap

Did some calculations I made a switch

I took the rap out of Trap remaining T

Don't forget to put the "baby" for back

Got this thick ting trying to break down trying to back it up

Cause she know sey I talk shit and I back it up

Why them boys still dey talk shit yo we heard enough

Know I flow to motivate and to spread some love

This shit be Gods plan this shit be God's will

I told em fuck your record this shit be God's deal

We go make it through the night anyway

Didn't go to college just a student of the game

Time