Vice City
Can’t fight for you
But will ride for you
Change your life for you
Can’t decide for you
Life no easy go
So I take things slow
As I speak from the soul
I like weed, money, dough
As we hustle for owo
Never switch be the code
Why my heart stay froze
Cus the world made it cold
Girl you know you make a badmon crazy
Many things dey my mind for me daily
Can you tell that I’m losing my patience
Shey you know that me no want complication
Everyday I go dey grind for the pay
No go say, I dey look for vacation
Criminal I dey run from your love
Why you still want me whine for the issue
Criminal I dey rob for you trust
But you still make it hard to trust you
Giving more but it’s never enough
All in, so you can’t call me bluff
Some dey hate but me to turn em to dust
God dey so I swear no be luck
Life no easy go
So I take things slow
As I speak from the soul
I like weed, money, dough
As we hustle for owo
Never switch be the code
Why my heart stay froze
Cus the world made it cold
Burning burning
Be like furnace
Running
But I
Keep it
Solid
Feel it gon gon
Feel it gan gan
Wahala por por
Finna wine it up up
Searching for your love, found it in the gutter
I get me a bag then me get another
She tore she tore
My love dey lock up
Money free it up, but me need more
Girl you know you make a badmon crazy
Many things dey my mind for me daily
Can you tell that I’m losing my patience
Shey you know that me no want complication
Everyday I go dey grind for the pay
No go say, I dey look for vacation
Can’t fight for you
But will ride for you
Change your life for you
Can’t decide for you
Life no easy go
So I take things slow
As I speak from the soul
I like weed, money, dough
As we hustle for owo
Never switch be the code
Why my heart stay froze
Cus the world made it cold