{Intro}
I’m in the mood
6a.m I line up, I’m back in the booth
{Verse 1}
I started out, a happy child
Cos I ain’t had nothing to be sad about
Or be mad about, just wanted my music out
It was me and Flo trying to figure sh** out
Shout out my O.G Joe, dat my n***a men
Introduced me to Yeyo & honorable dea**
We became friends, friends turn to family
Na for my papa dining table wey P.G sign me
One year and six months, I dey for studio
I was a producer, that is something y’all didn’t know
My mama said, this thing really cool, that before you do music
Say, you gat to finish school
On the phone now, she dey shout, going all loud
But I’m zoned out, sorry mum, I don dey smoke now
Then I sleep off, she called me, I know pick up
Then she text me, it’s your life, goodluck
{Pre-Chorus}
Yaah!
No criticise wetin you no know, hai!
Or wetin you no fit to understand oh oh
Dem wan pour sand sand for my garri oh, oh oh oo aih
But baba God no go give dem chance ooh oh
{Chorus}
If nobody talks about you, then you’re nobody, nobody, nobody
If nobody talks about you, then you’re nobody, nobody, nobody
{Verse 2}
(And ever since I met fresh, I have been making very disturbing music)
Hustle my way from IB to Lasgidi
Had two singles that year that I was promoting
Normal levels and OBT
Pay promoter for promotion, o lu waa njibiti
Dem collect money, collect money, owo tan ninu bank ooh
Few months later on the phone with Sir Banko
How far? I done come back Lagos
I say I done go Ibadan, em say come back “Ok boss”
I’m on a road, traffic e dey, we moving slow
Redemption camp is on a Friday
How I got ignored, skipped that?
Fell off, missed that!
Got rob then get back
Fela jump, then dey felt that
That phone call changed my life, just in case you don’t know
And I’ll quote “omo Dremo you’re getting signed tomorrow”
Yah
OBO change my life
Me and the mayor of Lagos got signed the same night
{Pre-Chorus}
Yaah!
No criticise wetin you no know hai!
Or wetin you no fit to understand oh oh
Dem wan pour sand sand for my garri oh, oh oh oh aih
But baba God no go give dem chance ooh oh
{Chorus}
If nobody talks about you, then you’re nobody, nobody, nobody
If nobody talks about you, then you’re nobody, nobody, nobody
{Verse 3}
Now I’m getting all the fan love, drunk in every night club (No criticise wetin you no know hai)
I be f**ing all the nice hoes, f**ing up the night shows (Or wetin you no fit to understand o)
When things happen back doors only the artist gets to blame for it (Dem wan pour sand sand for my garri oh)
Yah
sh** is getting f**ed up, some people done dey f** up (Code name)
My management, skip that
my girlfriend, skip that
Some of my day ones, we dey call friend, skip that
All the sh** I skip affected me mentally
Lost one of the realest last year, n***a was there for me
Broken heart, fallen apart
I hope Chime and Olu drove into heavens park
Real gees, bami ki Biggy ati 2pac
Welcome to the EP. Codename
(This beat ain’t normal)
{Outro}
Yaah! no criticise wetin you no know hai! (Volume 1)
Or wetin you no fit to understand oh oh (Yah)
Dem wan pour sand sand for my garri oh, oh oh oh aih
But baba God no go give dem chance ooh oh