Larry Gaaga Letter From Overseas Lyrics (feat. Black Sherif)
Gaaga music
Larry Gaaga
All the days of my life I’ve been running
I came from a place where dem man don’t do starting
Everybody start doing something
I had no option but grind, I was grinding
As I Dey talk I am far away
Far away chasing all my h ****
Girl I Dey shout no be soft play eh
Cool life better life that is all I want
I’m not asking for too much oh
If it’s too much you should let me know
I’m cool what ever I swear my bro
As streets one man from the zongo yo
The fam part from my life isn’t object
When the time surly comes you go know
But for now I am outside with family
Twenty four seven manshe ruuu
This my letter from overseas
I am doing good
But ‘tell m my niggas to pray for me
And I will keepin movin
This my letter from over seas
I am doing good
Now go tell my niggas to pray for me ah ah
And I will keeping moving
Is a raster thing ah
I don slack I don play my guitar
On some gangster shit bra
Time flies you don’t stain my guitar ah
Pretty bad man Dey ah
Tell you no bad if you stand my face ah
The kind of life I live wide
Dem no go know me for road my friend ah
I’m not asking for too much oh
If it’s too much you should let me know
I’m cool what ever I swear my bro
A street one man from the zongo yo
The fam part from my life isn’t object
When that time surely comes you go know
But for now I’m outside with family
Twenty four seven manshe ru
This my letter from overseas
I am doing good
But tell ‘em my niggas to pray for me
And I will keeping moving
This my letter from overseas
I am doing good
Now go tell my niggas to pray for me ah ah
And I will keeping moving ah ah