Lyrics:
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We was the type to shoot a nigga dead and pray that y'all live
So we can swing by your house and come and spray at 'all crib
Had the trap
Everybody wan dey for red carpet things
But the next day na empty pocket things
Moni talaka to le mu patako
Sojokan loma lodi olowo
Gbogbo reni bo wani
Adura
out
Nothin' matters, so we might as well
Everybody's bakin' in the sun
Come and party, do it while we're young
Move your body, when you hear
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
To the beat, to the beat, to the beat 'cause I need
Everybody to the floor, why' 'cause this beat is sick, yeah
It's time to rock, uh, that's what it
paid"
You can tell that we don't play by
The looks that's on our face
Heard the opps been throwin' shade, boy
You know we play with K
Come through
Come on everybody sit down
People wanna act like they are in the know
Well I'm here to wipe off your smile
And tell you what's the word around town
I
it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you
fresher - push" (push)
Everybody here we go, come on now,
a-push if ya wanna push
a-come on, a-come on, a-come, a-come p-p-push it, push (push)
(push it)
everybody turns to look at you
Chorus
And that night when I called you
I was being young
And the way I tried to win you
I was being young, I was
a dream come true
But if by chance you're here alone
Can I have a moment before I go?
'Cause I've been by myself all night long
Hoping you're someone I
lame niggas
And this one is for my young niggas
On the block, busting them shots, ducking cops don't be dumb niggas
Just bring your all and get these
(Dubba-AA flexin')
(Mm, Ceddy Bo On The Track)
Look, look
My uncle died from hitting a lick
Got shot up in his head
Dave got hit up by a choppa
haters say I'm as real as they come
I'm chasin that paper, baby, however it come
From singing this song to moving yay by the ton
I bet you never seen
happen our leaders come tell us
During this crisis u na dey live large
You pretend say you no know
Say Nigerians dey suffer
Everyday by day na story we
ass down to South By”
[Super Smack]
And so I did, and lo behold
A buncha' young, hungry, multicolored nerdy rapper kindred souls
There was dopeness
just look at me like say I be your attire chai
Make una dey dance o
Everybody come feel me o
My music e too dey sweet for your ear
E be like say na juju
Flight 16, oh yeah flight 16
Young, I got you, now for real
Everybody put on your seatbelt
Turn off your phones we about to take flight
Are you ready?
Ayy, Bob, what up? Yeah, haha!
Meek Milly ha! Grand Hustle in the building!
Ayy hey!
It's B-O, B-O lil' C on the beat
Haha yeah
Yeah, ayy, ah ah ah
Step into a world (llaka klaka, klaka klaka)
Where there's no one left (buku, buku, alla de massive)
But the very best (klaka, bo bo, BDP crew, bo
Step into a world (llaka klaka, klaka klaka)
Where there's no one left (buku, buku, alla de massive)
But the very best (klaka, bo bo, BDP crew, bo
suggest you pout
I'ma send this nigga out, get blessed by the God
Don't get clapped on
Just a young black man with a backbone
In the back come home,
Young'uns with a dream
Get it by any means
No one is there to stop you
You can do anything
You gotta grind kid
You wanna do it big
You gotta grind
you have noticed
Niggas in the cut, you can tell that we never forced this
Yeah, everybody's gon' move how I move
Shit is easy, but conflicted by love
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