BEAT DROPS

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KAYBAN

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Yea
Kayban i do this for my hood my shit
My hood is my shit my shit is my hood
You know what i mean
My shit is my hood
Nigghas
In a bit we keep it lit like beetle
Yea
Like I scale through the play off
Make it on my day off
Getting paid am paid off
Dj turn the music up
We about to make the light on
Play the album zion
By kayban let the dance on
Fell a couple of times
On my fucking way up
Still i never give up
On my dreams no fucking up
The beat drop let the dance on
The shit pop let's tag along
The beat drop let the dance on
The shit pop let's tag along
The beat drop let the dance on
The shit pop let's tag along
The beat drop let the dance on
The shit pop let's tag along
Am still the same man no deny
Am using my time I don't waste my time
So don't waste my time you heard my last rhyme
I don't waste my time
Let's get to business stop the blah blah
Lah lah take you further to the brain land
To my home land make you know am from naija
Let's get to business and stop the blah blah
It's time to win I don't see no problem
Return of simba and even lahlah
It's time my sin I don't see none of them
Work ahead as overtime
I made myself a billionaire
No time
The return of simba left a scar on your face
Agege city lagos that's my birth place
It slaps so hard like a blunt with a lace
I know what you thinking niggha
We only come and blaze
That's why they call me niggha Tory Lanez
If i ever go to toronto
Ama make it up to toronto
Make it up like Olodo
Kayban like ologbo olodo onigbo
Every body shayo
Last last
Make the dance on
The shit pop let's tag along
The heat drop let the champagne pop
Everybody turn up
No more f*ck up
No more fucking up
Till you turn it up
Everybody turn up no more fucking up
Everybody hit us up no more talking up
Everybody spit it out no more shiting out
Everybody turn it up no more turning up
The beat drop let the dance on
The shit pop let's tag along
The heat drop let the champagne pop
Everybody turning up no more fucking up
More cashing out to the cashing in
They threw more money outside to the inside
I take care of families both outside and inside
They thought I couldn't breathe
I know how much i can breathe
You know what i mean
I f*ck with words rhyme with bar
No offense you free to bar
Strike you from afar with the pose of my car
Blue black color, check var
Smooth slide no coal tar
Kayban Abacha, Yes Sir
We've always been calm before calm comes
I bake Cook and serve myself ma good shit
I don't need to wear gucci or even egusi
All I need is a good beat, solid weed and new fish
You wish for i work for
You know more
Here comes war
You know what
You know what
You get caught
Your guts hurt
Finish and klar
It's how you feel the pain that makes you continue the game
Till you gain continue again again and again
Yea
The beat drops let the dance on
The gee pop let the champagne pop
The beat drops let the dance on
The shit pop let tag along
The heat drop let the champagne pop
Everybody turn up no more fucking up
The beat drops let the dance on
The shit drop pop let's tag along
The heat drop let the champagne pop
Everybody turn up no more fucking up
Yea yea
I set goals, take control, drink out of my own bottle
I make mistakes but learn from everyone
And when it's said and done.I bet this brother be a better one
If I upset you don't stress. Never Forget, that God isn't finished with me Yet
Kayban
Yes sir

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