Ruger - Asiwaju
- Формат: MP3
- Длительность: 3:36
- Размер: 6.01 МБ
- Качество: 233 kbps
- Дата релиза: 28 январь 2023
Текст песни
Man getting high till I fade out
If the vibe no pure, on my way out
Hullabaloo anytime we step out
The men dem outside, we no dey house
No dey look for us, we no dey house
You no dey see the mula we don spray out
Thank God say the maga don pay out
Ope oh-oh-oh-oh
See, I'm ahead of them, asiwaju
I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to me
Ni'lu mi, you go collect oh
See, omo na me dey lead, asiwaju
I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to me
Ni'lu mi, you go collect oh
Cheers to my friends and cliques
When I call, demma all pulling up quick
Strapped up with the guns and the swords and things
Bring hell to anybody wey try test me
I'm your daddy, I'm your uncle, I'm your popsy
I be old man, no go dey call me "Gen Z"
Bredda see
Steady giving them gap, mo ti lo far
They can never near me
As my lover, lover, just go
My oyinbo wife, don show
Omo, my polo white, my face show
Sweet boy for life, they don't know
Your serious babe dey worry my phone
E don dey sup for back, you don't know
Everyday we dey run am on code
You suppose to know how the thing go
If the vibe no pure, on my way out
Hullabaloo anytime we step out
The men dem outside, we no dey house
No dey look for us, we no dey house
You no dey see the mula we don spray out
Thank God say the maga don pay out
Ope oh-oh-oh-oh
See, I'm ahead of them, asiwaju
I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to me
Ni'lu mi, you go collect oh
See, omo na me dey lead, asiwaju
I'm a fucking baller, Ighalo ni mi
No man fit talk shit to me
Ni'lu mi, you go collect oh
Cheers to my friends and cliques
When I call, demma all pulling up quick
Strapped up with the guns and the swords and things
Bring hell to anybody wey try test me
I'm your daddy, I'm your uncle, I'm your popsy
I be old man, no go dey call me "Gen Z"
Bredda see
Steady giving them gap, mo ti lo far
They can never near me
As my lover, lover, just go
My oyinbo wife, don show
Omo, my polo white, my face show
Sweet boy for life, they don't know
Your serious babe dey worry my phone
E don dey sup for back, you don't know
Everyday we dey run am on code
You suppose to know how the thing go