Ehh… ehh…
Sometimes, you no need ask anybody
Whether dem love you or not.
Just watch when food reach the table!
Watch who dem remember…
Watch who dem forget…
Na there you go know your position!
Oh-oh-oh! I no go hungry where people dey chop!
My food must find me for my table!
Dem call us come party, dem say make we celebrate,
Everybody dress up, everybody feeling great.
But when breakfast reach, dem say ticket no dey,
Some people don collect, na me dem tell make I wait.
I look around the room, I see everybody chop,
Some dey laugh, some dey dance, some dey lick their fingers up.
I ask myself a question, I say, “Wetin be my crime?”
If we come here together, why I dey stand for line?
Na when food dey finish, you go know who get respect,
Na when plate dey share, you go know who dem neglect.
No be mouth go tell me say you love me every day,
Na the way you serve the portion, that one go show the way.
Ay! Big man ting, we no dey wait for crumbs,
Yeah! When the platter set, we want the best of sums.
I see the fake love, sliding through the ends like rain,
Acting like you know me when you really in the lane.
Used to share the chicken, used to share the crust,
Now you act like stranger, tell me who you trust?
Gyaldem lookin' pretty, but the belly gotta feed,
Never plant the harvest if you never sow the seed.
Big man ting, we leveled up, we moved beyond the gate,
Now I’m dining with the kings, yeah, I’m clearing off the plate.
Na when food dey finish, you go know who get respect,
Na when plate dey share, you go know who dem neglect.
No be mouth go tell me say you love me every day,
Na the way you serve the portion, that one go show the way.
Ay! Big man ting, we no dey wait for crumbs,
Yeah! When the platter set, we want the best of sums.
Low it, low it, watch how the energy shift,
When you bring the platter, keep it moving, don't you drift.
My circle tight, we hungry for the win, still!
No more second servings for the ones who played the chill.
So keep your small talk, keep your empty hand,
I’m the one that’s standing on the promise of the land.
From Hackney down to Lagos, yeah, the vibration set,
I don’t forget the ones who didn’t help me pay the debt.
Success is the menu, yeah, we ordering the top,
Never stop the hustle, yeah, we rising to the drop!
Na when food dey finish, you go know who get respect,
Na when plate dey share, you go know who dem neglect.
No be mouth go tell me say you love me every day,
Na the way you serve the portion, that one go show the way.
Ay! Big man ting, we no dey wait for crumbs,
Yeah! When the platter set, we want the best of sums.
Yeah, we want the best of sums.
Watch your position, fam.
Big man ting, still.
Yeah! Rrr!