Seventh Grammy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Nanananananana
Nanananananana
Nananananannana
Nanananananana
That day when I’m gonna make my dad and mamma proud
That day is when I receive my seventh grammy
I’m gon pull up in my motherfucking wraith, I’m a don
Did the time , now popping wines like i own a store
I’m a fire, only i or God can ever stop
Bottles popping, celebrating the life i always wanted
I got these bands , took a flight to Lagos for a show
My fans make me blown
I wear diamonds, I hate gold
Oh, now I’m blown
Everywhere i go
Paparazzi tiptoe everywhere i go
Came from rich to riches, million copies sold
I ain’t signed to no label, I did it on my own
I was lending microphone just to make me dope
Damn my Ap going psycho, psycho like Malone
Rasaq sofunmi Youngam you’ll blow
He said to me he gon be loyal till death
Reason, i will never let a hoe sit down at the front sit of my drop top
My bro owns that spot
I give him my all
Loyalty means everything to me
Nanananananana
Nanananananana
Nananananannana
Nanananananana
That day when I’m gonna make my dad and mamma proud
That day is when I receive my seventh grammy
I’m gon pull up in my motherfucking wraith, I’m a don
Did the time , now popping wines like i own a store
I’m a fire, only i or God can ever stop
Bottles popping, celebrating the life i always wanted
I got these bands , took a flight to Lagos for a show
My fans make me blown
I wear diamonds, I hate gold
I’m born to win
You can’t stop my shine cos me dey pray for grace like Wizkid
I’m born to win
You can’t stop my shine cos me dey pray for grace like Drake
Speedy flows, You can’t catch me slow
Couple millions blown
All i need is my headphones
I’m making hit that go ratatata
Mon de ma fa igbo o
You can call me Rasta fa
M and Ms means music and money, That’s for life
I been through many shits
I thought the Vu hate his boy
Always prayed that he doesn’t forget promise
Now it’s 7th grammy
Now it’s 7th grammy
Now it’s 7th grammy, 7th grammy
Lalalalalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalalalalala
Everyone sing along ( let’s go)
That day when I’m gonna make my dad and mamma proud
That day is when I receive my seventh grammy
I’m gon pull up in my motherfucking wraith, I’m a don
Did the time , now popping wines like i own a store
I’m a fire, only i or God can ever stop
Bottles popping, celebrating the life i always wanted
I got these bands , took a flight to Lagos for a show
My fans make me blown
I wear diamonds, I hate gold
I’m born to win
You can’t stop my shine cos me dey pray for grace like Wizkid
I’m born to win
You can’t stop my shine cos me dey pray for grace like Drake
Thank God