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Seyi Vibez – Better Days

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Seyi Vibez - Better Days

Seyi Vibez – Better Days

With the happenings in the country, Seyi Vibez is here with a massive song to calm us down as he pens this largely well written song titled “Better Days” with huge lyrics on the happenings currently in the country.

Better Days talks about the popular saying of Nigerians Suffering and Smiling. On this song Seyi Vibez hope for a Better Days ahead. Download and I bet you will love it on repeat.

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Better Days Lyrics

Yeah-yeah, oh-woah
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah
Oluwaloseyi oh
Vibez

What we do everyday, we like to feel hi-ray
Ghetto boys we dey, we pray for better days
Our government act like say dem no dey see the pain
See my people sufferin’, who am I to blame?
Dem popo burst the place, everybody run away-ay
As omo ogbon you must to watch to pray
When I see my fellow brothers, I go run you late
But this kind life I no understand again
Me I like to poly, I dey always dey my lane
You aren’t in my shoes so you can’t feel my pain
I was a bad boy, I had to change my way
I’ve been waitin’ all mi life, I no fit to wait again
I do this for my people, do it for the culture
Every other man dem kill redemption
The last I saw you preach, you really fucked up
All I want is money, you gon’ see me bus stop soon
Shebi na man kill man na na
For my country, we don tire na na
Reason why, some dey ganja na na
We can’t come and die
We gats survive

Shebi na man kill man na na
For my country, we don tire na na
Reason why, some dey suffer na na
They can’t come and die
We gats survive

Ghetto boys, we dey (we dey kanpe)
Every-Every other day (we dey kanpe)
No matter wetin dem dey do (we dey kanpe)
We dey kanpe, we dey kanpe
Ghetto boys, we dey (we dey kanpe)
Every-Every other day (we dey kanpe)
No matter wetin dem dey do (we dey kanpe)
We dey kanpe, we dey kanpe

Everyday, we like to feel hi-ray
Ghetto boys we dey, we pray for better days
Our government act like say dem no dey see the pain
See my people sufferin’, who am I to blame?
Dem popo burst the place, everybody run away-ay
As omo ogbon you must to watch to pray
When I see my fellow brothers, I go run you late
But this kind life I no understand again
Me I like to poly, I dey always dey my lane
You aren’t in my shoes so you can’t feel my pain
I was a bad boy, I had to change my way
I’ve been waitin’ all mi life, I no fit to wait again
I do this for my people, do it for the culture
Every other man dem kill redemption
The last I saw you preach, you really fucked up
All I want is money, you gon’ see me bus stop soon
Shebi na man kill man na na
For my country, we don tire na na
Reason why, some dey ganja na na
We can’t come and die
We gats survive

Shebi na man kill man na na
For my country, we don tire na na
Reason why, some dey suffer na na
They can’t come and die
We gats survive

Ghetto boys, we dey (we dey kanpe)
Every-Every other day (we dey kanpe)
No matter wetin dem dey do (we dey kanpe)
We dey kanpe, we dey kanpe
Ghetto boys, we dey (we dey kanpe)
Every-Every other day (we dey kanpe)
No matter wetin dem dey do (we dey kanpe)
We dey kanpe, we dey kanpe







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