Lyrics
It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning yeah
Boy I’m up and I’m yawning yeah
I thank God for my another day
And I ain’t even got worries yeah
It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning yeah
Boy I’m up and I’m yawning yeah
I thank God for my another day
And I ain’t even got worries yeah
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
I never had a Bentley or lambo
I never had a PJ (private jet) on my name though
I never had a hot 100 single
I’ve gone a few days
I could barely afford a meal though
I know that
It don’t mean that
I ain’t blessed if I ain’t rocking a designer
And when I’m counting, all my blessing
I never start with the things that money can buy
Cos i…
Omo me I know how him (God) dey hold me
Person wey don give him only son to save me
Shay na money way my daddy no fit give me
If I want ball
I go ball pass a Iwobi
West side, west side
A heart of gratitude is my best side
Best side, best side
Knees to the floor that’s my best
It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning yeah
Boy I’m up and I’m yawning yeah
I thank God for my another day
And I ain’t even got worries yeah
It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning yeah
Boy I’m up and I’m yawning yeah
I thank God for my another day
And I ain’t even got worries yeah
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
One time for my family
One time for my real friends
Grateful for true love
One time for my baby
My woman my everything
I can’t wait to put a ring on it
Watching walking down the side looking stunning
I’m counting you twice in blessings
Can’t think of my world without you in it
Oh no no no
I don’t even think of money to say I’m blessed oh
Oh no no no
Boy I’m a child of God, so how can I not be blessed
West side, west side
A heart of gratitude is my best side
Best side, best side
Knees to the floor that’s my best
It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning yeah
Boy I’m up and I’m yawning yeah
I thank God for my another day
And I ain’t even got worries yeah
It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning yeah
Boy I’m up and I’m yawning yeah
I thank God for my another day
And I ain’t even got worries yeah
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see
Boy I’m blessed, what you mean
I got breathe in my lungs, don’t you see