Seyi Vibez – Better Days (Freestyle) (Lyrics)

The incredibly gifted vocalist Seyi Vibez wrote and recently released “Better Days (Freestyle),” another stunning, fascinating, exciting, and captivating song with mind-blowing lyrics.

 Better Days (Freestyle) Official (Lyrics)

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

Verse 1
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 suffering, 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 waiting 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

Chorus
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

Post-Chorus
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

Verse 2
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 suffering, 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 waiting 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

Chorus
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

Post-Chorus
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