Eh, ah! Wetin dem dey talk say na my time, I don hustle, I don grind, na me dey shine, Omo, I no fit tire, Blessings dey fall like rain, I dey higher! KAY DARLING, YOU THE BEST! I remember when I dey waka for street, No shoes for my feet, but I still dey believe, Now see how I dey, big man dey call my name, From nothing to something, I no go fit complain. Dem no know wetin I see for road, Dem no see how I carry my load, But now I dey pop champagne for the hood, Omo, everything I touch turn to gold! Na my time, na my time, I go shine, I go climb, Na God dey bless my grind, Na my time, na my time! People wey no believe, dem dey hail me now, Dem dey wonder how I rise, I no go fit bow, From ghetto to mansion, see how I dey, I no look back, omo, I just dey slay. I no fit forget where I come from, Na the same struggle dey make me strong, Now I dey laugh with my crew, Omo, success dey follow like glue! Na my time, na my time, I go shine, I go climb, Na God dey bless my grind, Na my time, na my time! Make dem know, say we no go tire, All the hustle wey we do, e dey fire, From Lagos to Naija, we dey inspire, Omo, I dey feel the love, e dey higher! Eh, na my time, I dey shine, No more suffer, everything fine, Blessings dey flow, I dey climb, Na my time, na my time!