Victony has emerged with the official lyrics to his new and captivating song “Way Home,” which features Shorae Moore, a gifted British-Nigerian singer-songwriter.

Go ahead and add this track to your playlist and enjoy singing along with the lyrics. It’s the kind of song that sounds fresh every time and may easily become one of your favorites.

Way Home Song Lyrics By Victony Ft. Shorae Moore Below.

This the type of song that I sing
Song that I sing when I do my meditation
Trynna right my wrong, shey you see
It’s some dark memories
Mhen I wish I could erase some
Do some damage to my lungs and my kidney
Side effects as I dey do my medication
Aiiii
Dem don’t know where I come from
Dem no fit understand what I’m made of
I was seventeen with a dream now I’m feeling
like a slave to the dream I’ve been chasing
I put iron for my head, armor for my chest
I dey sing dey been think say na play play
something
Dem go tell me Bon a petit when they want
me on a verse
I go chop am no remains ah
Oh oh
Dem don’t know where I come from
Dem no fit understand what I’m made of

No oh oh oh oh oh oh
I know that I ain’t perfect
Sometimes when I dey mezze
I dey judge myself no mercy
No oh oh oh oh oh oh
They know that I’ve been working and I dey
try to count my blessings
But I dey judge myself no mercy
(No mercy oh)

Sometimes I just wanna slow down
Slow down
But then dey start to run again oh
But then dey start to run again oh
As you can see, I’ve been trying to find my
way home
But no time for holiday oh
Holiday oh oh

Ah ah ah ah …. ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
But then dey start to run again oh
Ah ah ah ah …. ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah

Making up excuses, tell you that I’m cooking,
Tell you say I no fit off my apron
My baby see me as a cheat, tell me how she
wan believe
How many times I go talk say na mistake
If I check my Twitter
Dem compare me to Bnxn
Compare me to Rema
Compare me to Omah lay
But they don’t know where I come from,
Dem no fit understand what I’m made of
Ok!
This one no be gist
I dey hear my name for streets say I’m leaving
all the people that I came up with
Thank God say God no be man, cause if it was
up to them
Then I swear dem go hang my elevator
Me sef na person pikin, so make una reason
me
No dey ve say I no fit to feel the pain gan!
I guess they don’t know where I come from
Dey no fit understand what I’m made of

No oh oh oh oh oh oh
I know that I ain’t perfect
Sometimes when I dey mezze
I dey judge myself no mercy No oh oh oh oh
oh oh
Dey know that I’ve been working and I dey try
to count my blessings
But I dey judge myself no mercy
No mercy oh

Ah ah ah ah …. ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ahah
But then dey start to run again oh
Ah ah ah ah …. ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
But then dey start to run again oh

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