Lyrics:
Ladies and gentlemen
yea...
Oshey
Lamey Lamey Oshey
Brother make you no relent
Person wey give up
na hin people Dey forget
hmm mogbe
I do my best
Anything you want I go pay
I go pay, I go pay, I go pay
(Woah woah)
Shebi na you go be na bae
(Whoa woah)
Emi lamey Lamey oshey
Yeah yeah!
Follow me go to my
Naalun Changa Ae Tu
Dhola Sanu Maar Dewen
Lamey Hoye Din Hoiyan
Raatan Ne Haneriyan
Lamey Hoye Din Hoiyan
Raatan Ne Haneriyan
Pee Gaiyan Khoon Mera
Channa
Prince Lamey Lamey
Dshklashssaghhj
You know how it go you know how the thing dey go yea
Bomboclat Aruuuu
Skrr Skrr when I pull up
(Uhn Uhnn)
When I pull up (pull up)
There's no other way, only up (Only up)
...
Oshey Lamey Lamey Oshey ..
Only come online
Твоя мама тебя кормит, парень ты lame'y
Смотри на нас снизу
Как я на верху кручу ризл
Мы летим очень быстро
Я не торговал, чтоб пробиться
Я просто все
By the way that raps is changing
I be open on the daily
Hating all the ratchet lameys
By the way Fuck NBA and fuck Dababy
now
And I got Louis, Gucci, Prada
The way she suck me up, it's like she sucking on a bottle
She love badman not no informer
That's why she suck Lamey
make it
Don't trust me ya lamey
Bro ya ,what ya think of my story (Huh?)
Dope? I know some it borin' (Whoah)
Juice WRLD is gone (R.i.p.)
But Shady still
Aar di hou ja gall par di hou
End vich jitt tere yaar di hou
Chaunk de vichaley lamey pa ke sodhne
Piichey khari gaddi sarkar di hou
Rokeya haye kamm
that boy is mine
Glimmer's not for sale man
You can't blame me
I been done shady
They was double L lameys
I stayed soulful in this wine house
Praise
see, young pappy never getting tired,
You got me wrong, get me right.
They see me, they blame me,
No ceilings, can’t change it.
I’m litty, you’re lamey
dad be so happy he made me
If I'm in the studio, you gotta pay me
Can't fuck with these boys cause' they be to lamey
Yeah uh, choppa go grah grah
Shorty
be me but they ain't me
They start rumors to defame me
But they tryin hard yeah just to claim me
But baby you a lamey
Yeah I know this cake is tasty
(lamey)
And I don't got no fans, but my family is sus
I got one pair of vans
(yea) but I feel a million bucks (yea yea)
Used to think I'm doomed in
don't
Shit I was a lamey
Started from Zero
Nobody's baby
OHHH Yeahhh
Don't care if you hate me.
You never gon kill me
You only gon make me
Yahh yahh
My
crossed on him
Can't kick it with no lamey
Gettin' top while I'm in the coupe
(Ayy, ayy) switchin' lanes, bitch
(Skrrt, skrrt) , slight work, young nigga
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