Khaid ● People Evil

Me, I’m never gonna let this flashing light deceive me
Only time we see a celebrity is on the TV
‘Member when I said I’m by myself, they didn’t believe me?
Now I’m hopping in a jet, going straight to Abu Dhabi

Couldn’t even...⇣ More

Me, I’m never gonna let this flashing light deceive me
Only time we see a celebrity is on the TV
‘Member when I said I’m by myself, they didn’t believe me?
Now I’m hopping in a jet, going straight to Abu Dhabi

Couldn’t even fall in love back then, nobody send me
All the pain wey I feel dey for my belle
Who ever thought that I’ll riding all this Bentley?
Small boy wey go run your matter inside the trenches

People
People be very evil
And I know they can’t see through
Don’t wanna be a mechanic
O’Lord, me, I wanna be a baller
People
People be very evil
I know they can’t see through
Don’t wanna be a mechanic
O’Lord, me, I wanna be a baller

So I be catching no feelings, have you heard of a n****?
I’ll be walking down the trenches in my dirty-looking nicker
I forget say na slippers, I couldn’t even get no snickers
Mama said she didn’t kill her parents, so her pikin no fit kill her

So I be loading up my gun while praying for forgiveness

Almost shed a tear when they said I was Godforbidness
So I walked inside the room, and then I left no witness
I didn’t even wanna show love, now I got a mistress

My Messiah
Stand in the rain with my cloak and dagger
Didn’t mean to send you to the Holy Father
Now I’m surrounded in the dawn of fire
Dawn of fire
My Messiah
Stand in the rain with my cloak and dagger
Didn’t mean to send you to the Holy Father
Now I’m surrounded in the dawn of fire
Dawn of fire

Couldn’t even fall in love back then, nobody send me
All the pain wey I feel dey for my belle
Who ever thought that I’ll riding all these Bentley
Small boy wey go run your matter inside the trenches

People
People be very evil
And I know they can’t see through
Don’t wanna be a mechanic
O’Lord, me, I wanna be a baller
People
People be very evil
I know they can’t see through
Don’t wanna be a mechanic, O’Lord, me, I wanna be a baller




My Messiah
Stand in the rain with my cloak and dagger
Didn’t mean to send you to the Holy Father
Now I’m surrounded in the dawn of fire
Dawn of fire
Timi Jay, on the track

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