Verse 1:
It's annoying I ain't where I wanna be yet
Been hustling for eternity but life's giving me BS
I'm following my dreams Tryna catch up with my peers
But I'm stucked with some niggas who just wanna play PS
I'm tryna make my mama proud
I'm Tryna make that money now
I'm tryna buy me dad a house
I'm tryna do the money dance
I'm tryna charge a job in pounds
I'm tryna be somebody's nigga
I'm finna give that girl a child
So now it looks like I'm over reaching abi
But I'm tired of being young dumb and stupid my G
Tired of shouting fuck Barça and halla Madrid
Arguing DC and Marvel comics talking Oliver Queen
I wan Dey hear my song for radio
Awon temi gone viral spreading fast like Polio
Yoruba Demon wey dey assure these hoes
If e no b 30billion concert then I nor dey go the show
Chorus:
Going Nowhere( I no dey go anywhere)
Nowhere (Me I no dey go joh)
You know I hate it,I love it, I should I just don't understand
Going Nowhere (I no dey go anywhere)
Nowhere (Me I no dey go joh)
You know I hate it,I love it, I should I just don't understand
Verse 2:
They never could really understand me
When i told em what my dreams were and the hills i dreamt of climbing
Of course they played supportive but deep down they wondered what if
Is he high these dreams he plans on chasing are they worth it
My dad's kinda religious but somehow that nigga let me
And my ma,she's scared as shit i know she try'n protect me
I'm in church erryday and they preaching against my shit
They say i'm hell fire bound but nigga i still want these HITS
I ain't just tryinna make that paper i feel i was made to sing
Dad been tried to put a hold on it when i was only 6
Canes flyin from diff corners..he even made me pick a pin
But I'm still addicted to the music..proof that i was made to sing
I ain't just tryinna make that paper i feel i was made to sing
Dad been tried to put a hold on it when i was only 6
Canes flyin from diff corners..he even made me pick a pin
But I'm still addicted to the music..proof that i was made to sing