[Intro]
We all breathe the same air, don’t we?
So why you dey act like you bigger than me?
From Lagos to Valencia,
Dreams no dey need criteria.
Let’s go!

[Verse 1]
From Naija to Madrid,
Still dey run my thing,
My voice go dey travel,
Even if I no get wings.
From the trenches to the jet,
We dey grind, no regret,
Dem go feel am for Ibiza,
My fire no go rest.

[Verse 2]
I dey drip in designer,
But I started from the floor,
No passport for my spirit,
I dey pass through every door.
Mama prayed, say I go shine,
Now I dey shine, I no decline,
With this same breath I dey rise,
Like plane wey go land for Rhine.

[Verse 3]
From Ikeja to Malaga,
Dreams loud like vuvuzela.
Vibez no dey play for area,
I dey spit facts, no hysteria.
No plane ticket, but I fly,
Mind dey sharp like samurai,
Air dey flow, I dey ride,
No cage fit stop my sky.
Same oxygen, same blood,
So make nobody act like god,
If you hustle, you go blow,
From ghetto straight to abroad!

[Chorus]
Same air to Spain (woah yeah)
Me and you no be the same (no no)
I dey dream, I dey move with no chain
Every hustle must pay, no shame
Same air to Spain (ayee!)
From Surulere to the plane (let’s go!)
No dey dull, no dey blame (nah)
We dey ride on grace, no game (no game)

[Bridge]
Ahh! Omo na one breath o!
Dem no fit stop my step o!
Whether na train or jet o!
Na my destiny I rep o!

Same air to Spain, we go fly no chain!
From the dirt to the plane, still dey rep my name!
We dey ride on flame, make dem feel the pain!
Same air to Spain, same dreams remain.
No fear, no shame, just glory gain.
Same air to Spain, say it loud again —
Same air… to Spain!