A song made by tobibidemi
A song made by tobibidemi
(Ad-lib: Oya, listen)
(Ad-lib: No dulling, my brother)
Life na stage, you dey run pass your shadow
But tell me, wetin you dey gain when you hold everything?
I see my broda dey chase shadows for the night
E dey look for the gold under neon light
He forget say the water when dey deep no dey make sound
He just dey run, he no see the beauty on the ground
Omo, the race na long, but the finish line dey near
Why you dey sweat for the things when you no fit carry go there?
Contentment na wealth, make you sabi say
Greed na the fire when go burn your play
Keep your head cool, na so we dey flow
Enjoy your little, let your inner light show
Contentment na wealth, e no get price
Running with greed go blind all your eyes
Look at the farmer, he plant with the rain
He no rush the harvest, he no dey complain
Greed na the wolf when go eat your own house
E dey whisper big lies like a hungry field mouse
No be say you no fit get, no be say you no fit shine
But check your heart, make you no cross the line
Contentment na wealth, make you sabi say
Greed na the fire when go burn your play
Keep your head cool, na so we dey flow
Enjoy your little, let your inner light show
Contentment na wealth, e no get price
Running with greed go blind all your eyes
(Ad-lib: See gobe!)
Chasing the wind, you go only get air
But open your palm, and you see heaven there
No jealousy, no envy, just your own lane
That one na peace, that one na the gain
Odogwu, make you wise, check the path you dey tread
Plenty money no fit buy you rest for your bed
If you get everything but you lose your own soul
That one na big wahala, that one no be goal
Contentment na wealth, make you sabi say
Greed na the fire when go burn your play
Keep your head cool, na so we dey flow
Enjoy your little, let your inner light show
Contentment na wealth, e no get price
Running with greed go blind all your eyes
(Ad-lib: No shaking)
E don do, na peace of mind be the true riches
(Ad-lib: Omo, you sabi)
Keep it real, keep it steady
Contentment na wealth, my people
(Ad-lib: Shey you dey hear?)