dream life

Make them call me the cruel boy!! ahh-me I no want loose this my bouncing step na why I gallant I balance on my giwagon I still dey chase am I double my traffigator's anytime I show off, even if they jealous dey hate me I no send my own be make I meet up on my mission !! Na who dey give me sure odd Na him I follow up, so make e be as e dey be me and my niggas's go still dey ball out like bumblebee!! Even my babe self'' don pack out since When she no say me i don dey focus, and even if she use that her Al voice I no go look back ! Cause Na my dream be my plan Na why I no go fit stop. And for the game Na only two options we get!! U got your roll or U give those bad beaches your full time , Na why I roll with those of my niggas wey no dey plan to give up, or (Na why I dey roll with all this my star gees""wey dey plan for shining, and when we shine we go bright like a beautiful diamond wey dey under the sea) God forbid make I experience Rich