[Intro]
It's Offica b

[Chorus x2]
I'm pissed I'm vexed I'm triggered couldn't care less about these fake n***as
I got love for my real ass jiggas and true say I'm tryna see nine figures
Like kolo kolo yaya yaya
See I couldn't give a toss if your bolo
Mans coming with two that's yaya and kolo

(Verse 1)
These days got me feeling like Jason, got me feelin like I'm riding solo
These days can't trust nobody can't fuck with nobody not even a local
It's like dem man they got hella vocals they getting pressed and dishing out postcodes
True say dem man love gassing but when it comes to backing dem man they're no show

(Verse 2)
I got love for the D town block but it's full off nitties and fuckin patties
Bare catties they sweat for dick it's like they sell there lives just to give out addy's
See I hop on my bike and zooming off where I'm from they call it Okada
For these n***as to get on my level true say they need more than a ladder
I'm out here tryna live my best life but back home my people dey suffer
From a little ass yute from Lagos now I'm tryna see places like Vegas
I came here as an immigrant now it's the countries papes that I'm taking

(Verse 3)
Tryna do man Casper Ghost, but I believe in God
So no weapon fashioned against me shall prosper
And just like we say in church
Anything opp back to sender, ay
Anything opp back to sender
[Chorus x2]
I'm pissed I'm vexed I'm triggered couldn't care less about these fake n***as
I got love for my real ass jiggas and true say I'm tryna see nine figures
Like kolo kolo yaya yaya
See I couldn't give a toss if your bolo
Mans coming with two that's yaya and kolo