Bad boy from Nigeria Lyrics

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!