Luke at 11
A song made by 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖞☘️
Luke at 11
A song made by 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖞☘️
Ayy, my boy Luke, ayy
Tanning eleven years, sharp sharp
Luke my son, you done grown so tall
From small small pikin now you stand proud
Elevem years of ginger, you no fall
Mukwai, this celebration dey loud
Your mama smile, your papa smile too
Mwaiseni, you the one we dey shout for
School books heavy but you push through
Luke the fighter, that's what we call you
Luke at eleven, boza you dey glow
Luke at eleven, watch him steal the show
Tanning years like you born yesterday
My boy, my son, you here to stay (stay, stay)
Luke at eleven, celebration day
Sharp sharp, you the chosen way
From crawling small to running fast
Your laugh dey echo through the whole yard
Eleven summers, memories that last
Luke you no soft, boy you dey hard
You got your future bright before you
Lusaka proud, your name dey ring loud
Yoh, nothing stopping what you go do
Son of the soil, wear your crown proud
Luke at eleven, boza you dey glow
Luke at eleven, watch him steal the show
Tanning years like you born yesterday
My boy, my son, you here to stay (stay, stay)
Luke at eleven, celebration day
Sharp sharp, you the chosen way
Eleven candles burning bright
Luke you dey shine like morning light
My son, my pride, my heart dey swell
Luke at eleven, all dey well
Ayy, Luke the legend
Tanning eleven, ayy
No cap, you the one
Sharp sharp, ayy
