IKÚ FẸ́ GBA MI
Dark Nigerian Drill
VERSE 1
Ikú fẹ́ gba mi,
Ọlọ́run dá mi sí.
Mo kọjá l'ọ́run dudu,
Ṣùgbọ́n mo tún dìde.
Night got cold,
Heart stayed bold.
Fear came close,
I never fold.
Wọ́n fẹ́ kí n ṣubú,
Mo dìde lẹ́ẹ̀kansi.
Wọ́n fẹ́ kí n parí,
Mo tún bẹ̀rẹ̀ sí.
Prophecy in my head,
Vision in my chest.
Pain made me ready,
Pressure made me blessed.
VERSE 2
I saw dark days,
I survived those days.
No sleep, no peace,
Still I found my way.
Ikú kọjá,
Mo dúró.
Ọ̀tá ń wò,
Mo ń lọ.
No fear in my blood,
Only fire in my lungs.
Every bar got weight,
Every word got a punch.
They counted me out,
I counted my blessings.
They waited for downfall,
I turned it to progression.
VERSE 3
Ọlọ́run ní “má bẹ̀rù,”
So I move with faith.
Life tried to break me,
I broke through the gate.
Dark road,
Bright vision.
Heavy pain,
Strong mission.
I no chase attention,
I chase my destiny.
I came from survival,
Now greatness dey call me.
No fake prophecy,
I live what I speak.
Weak yesterday,
But today I'm unique.
VERSE 4
Ikú fẹ́ gba mi,
Ṣùgbọ́n kò rí chance.
Ọlọ́run dá mi sí,
Now I'm back in advance.
Badman returned,
With fire restored.
Every scar on my body
Is a chapter I scored.
Mo mọ̀ ibi tí mo ti wá,
Mo mọ̀ ibi tí mo ń lọ.
If the road gets darker,
I still carry my glow.
Vision on ten,
Pressure on max.
Yoruba in the verse,
Drill beat on attack.
OUTRO
Ikú fẹ́ gba mi.
Ọlọ́run dá mi sí.
I survived.
I returned.
Badaman.
