Lyrics

Ole, ole koko, life where dem live yeah. Oga, oga kokoro, olo gulo wangeke. Ole, ole koko, people crying. Oweo, oweo. My people live, my people cry, I'm sorry. I want money, tingke ke ke ke. People they live from man to man, sometimes now they live again. So we dey go, she asu. Fruits of a man and the fishes of the sea, go and tell them God's plans always good enough for me. Blind to the negativity I don't see, Muslim Balao that's a real OG. Been in this game since about 02, and I had this new name since about 03. Tired of the fame, going back to my roots, had to put up my feet and sit under the trees. My opinion of luxury is a heart full of love and a mind full of peace. We used to fight day and night in the streets, just to buy food and electricity. But now they fighting day and night in the streets, just to wear diamonds and buy Gucci. Our people didn't suffer those years for these activities, go grab a book and go read. Ole, ole koko, life where they live. Oga, oga kokoro, all of you lawan ge. Ole, ole koko, people crying. We got love, we got love. My people live, my people cry, I'm sorry. I want money, tingke ke ke ke. People they live from man to man, sometimes now they live again. We should never give up, straight up. Fruits of a man and the fishes of the sea, go and tell them God's plans always good enough for me. Blind to the negativity I don't see, Muslim Balao that's a real OG. Been in this game since about 02, and I had this new name since about 03. Tired of the fame, going back to my roots, had to put up my feet and sit under the trees. My opinion of luxury is a heart full of love and a mind full of peace. We used to fight day and night in the streets, just to buy food and electricity. But now they fighting day and night in the streets, just to wear diamonds and buy Gucci. Our people didn't suffer those years for these activities, go grab a book and go read. Ole, ole koko, life where they live. Oka, oka, kokoro, all of you lawan ge. Ole, ole koko, people crying. My people live, my people cry, I'm sorry. I want money, tingke ke ke ke. People they live from man to man, sometimes now they live again. So we dey go, she asu. Fruits of a man and the fishes of the sea, go and tell them God's plans always good enough for me. Until then next day. Ole, ole koko, life where they live. Oka, oka, kokoro, all of you lawan ge. Ole, ole koko, people crying. Oweo, oweo.