Give Praise ft. Crytical & King Fahd Lyrics

See i dey walk from the north to the south

Wey I no get no house

I no get it nothing to put from my mouth

At times i fit ask Baba say how, how

I go take it, survive the streets to be hard

Man wake up, no food for my yard

As I do good things, boys no they regard

I just dey feel say my life dey retard

See how they walk from the north to the south

Where I no get no house

I no get it nothing to put from my mouth

Adam Savita's Baba say how, how

I go take it, survive the streets to be had

Man wake up, no food for my eyes

That I do good things, where's no they regard

I just refuse, see my life they retard

Oh yeah, I go everything, we give praise

We give praise and we pray for good days

I'm a God who show me the way, the way

Oh yeah, I go everything, we give praise

We give praise and we pray for good days

I'm a God who show me the way, the way

I pray so I'll say I did shame, can't have man boy

Man come to me, all that we take me as a brat

I pray so I'll say I did shame, can't have man boy

Man come to me, all that we take me as a brat

I did do this, I did do that

I pray so I'll say I did shame

We did do things we for not do for the mullah

Sad, it's ranka, we all done in New York

Too hype, came fat bro

It the pain, but I'm not ashamed

I'm not the one who delay

I'm not the one who feel, I'm the pain

I'm not a swan, I'm a vampire

I'm not the one who say

It the pain, but I'm not ashamed

I'm not the one who delay

I'm not the one who feel, I'm the pain

I'm not a swan, I'm a vampire

I'm not the one who say

See I did work from the north to the south

But I don't get no house

I don't get nothing to put for my mouth

At times I feel that Baba say

How, how, how I go take it

Survive, there's things to be had

My way got no food for my yard

As I do good things, where's no daily guard

I just help you save my life, then it's done

Oh yeah, but for everything we give praise

We give praise and we pray for good days

Baba go show me the way, the way

Oh yeah, but for everything we give praise

We give praise and we pray for good days

Baba go show me the way, the way

Holdna, holdna, I say no pressure

You no be my brother, see you come up for my face

Too much mistakes, see you cannot relate

How can you be my friend when you do not relate

Haters can never do, fuck off, fuck off, fuck off

Chale go chalo too

Yeah, when you're winning on this side

I never go be solo

I say no pressure

Even if you be my friend, I no go run your race

You streets runner, I go face my fate

I never go full, no matter how loud it hit

I say no pressure

Even if you be my friend, I no go run your race

You streets runner, I go face my fate

I never go full, no matter how loud it hit

Oh yeah, but for everything we give praise

We give praise and we pray for good days

Baba go show me the way, the way