"Pot Of Gold" lyrics

Living quite alright
But there's plenty on my mind
Will I really ever find that pot of gold?
Been a long time coming
No producer to le t'awa n'korin
Will I really ever find this pot of gold?

Ahn, ahn, ahn, ahn, ahn
Take it easy my darling
She love am skin to skin
And I'm into whatever
But I gat to hustle for paper
Olomi ma je'aja rara

Only one life o
Maa jaiye till thy kingdom come
Love me now don't love me later my darling
Commot body jọ
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Commot body jọ
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Girl you know that I'm into you
Ifẹ yi sọ mi di Scooby-Doo, oshe
Baby mi jọ ma lọ ko ba mi
Ikebe yẹn be like Tsunami
Confidence, confidence
Ọmọ I dey gbadun your confidence
Kolobi for residence
Sho le ma fun mi n'internet, ah
Jiggy!
Ifẹ yi to so wa pọ
Money gast to dey involve
So I hast to hustle for paper
Olomi ma je'aja rara

Only one life o
Maa jaiye till thy kingdom come
Love me now don't love me later my darling
Commot body jọ
Commot body jọ
Commot body jọ
Commot body jọ
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Commot body jọ
Commot body jọ
Commot body jọ
Commot body jọ
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh