Daily 2k ft. Okonkwo Lyrics

What's the point of breathing if you not living

Every now and then omo na thanksgiving

Out here surviving just to make a killing

Because any small thing Omo Na so so billing

Paper chasing till paper gas out

Omo life Na party till you pass out

Ji nwanyo ne

Sipping on a can stout

Omo I close mouth

Make the money shout

So why should I

Even what I twist on is

Omo I dey handle my biz

Elbow get grease

Ngwanu check the steeze

Everywhere soft like

When I dey squeeze

That babe wey been dey string me along

Been back out, the matter long

A younger Nia Long

Named Uche

Face I no gree look

She don turn, Female ekuke

Back to the paper

Because e don tu Ke tu Ke

Mind on billions

On a daily 2k

Mind on billions on a daily 2k

Wetin concern me

I'm independent baby

Nobody come sign me

Dues paid

Cos who won come find me

No come find me

Just to confine me

Fuck your love

If it comes with disrespect

I'm not your dad wey dey expect

Half of my stripes is in the checks

You been dey crash

Na why you wreck

Sleeping on yourself, it's been a minute

And a Sec

Enemies wan put them knees for my neck

Turn me George Floyd

But I'm more like Mayweather.