Lyrics

New era Don't wanna talk much am yawning Tamale rap game be so boring Don't dull we no dull we balling Street boy laamaa igboro we storming Greatness follow the boy Came with an option then i called the boys Nobody badder than we dema choice We back to life yea n yerla hip hop Don't wanna be the best I just wanna be rich Been through a lot those days when i was a kid Alhamdullialah am here on the street Everything nice everything sweet Life has shown me beauty and the beast Even haters wanna be like me The game gets bloody we still dream big Time will reveal the strong and the weak Abi street boy all day I get paid and getting paid Big boy level no more tuale Way back no gari even on my birthday Like can be cold and broke on the same day Now man biag kulo kam mganla payday Living life everyday like birthday Too much money everything san dey We dey E bi we We dey conquer E no be you but papa god be the master E no be what you dey talk go make i wonder Money we dey want oooo Back in the days n daa ka suhu yubu bi yo dugi sheli yin ka man dira Back in the days Back in the days n daa bi tooi gori fong domin shi man ka nien suma Back in the days Back in the days no daa dropi track nmini coded ko n yen wumdili Back in the days Zu gnor zaa mani nye talk of town sheli bi poo mani do zugu kan dirin manga Big dons ka man donald trump ni o wagra tab calls kam pa picki ra Girls maa whether slim or fat ni kul bori bi puuni sheli kan dirigira Da ma fiila maa bieni lagri maa bieni swag maa bieni fame ngunaa m bilahi yara Ayi di mi ni pilgi shem boo To di bi tu naa jealousirima ndoo Bihagu ni daa to ma kpula ka man bingoo A daa na zhin bolima na ti tima hali kokoo Now Am ok am ok Bad belle yelmaa taba am ok Bi daa tiahi ni bin tuhu ma ni stopi A shey bi piila kuhi m bahi bongni Di pa fuhari nyura Ma nin ningdi kabi ningda N yila lyrics ka bi zu ra Rapper filma ku tooi kuma Big boy in the game Am blending the rap Everybody is looking at me We are heading to the top They are pulling our legs Why you keep on hating on we You keep on hating I keep on elevating Rap ka man bora so we are dating Olatunde yelmo tima nin je faking I go fit to rap from march to december Big punches nyo lana tor di miri ma Prepare yourself o cheli ya ka ti zan ga Rap ku du kuliga Bohami abanga My name na rap bohami kulu malanga Mba ntima yulimaa ni huudu angaada Guys know am feeling it When we fuck with the bitch Demma feeling it Dema feeling i ray dema loving it Nobody can scare me no man see man Only jah jah me fear me no fear no man Din nya rap you dey try But your bars are sick bro Di to boli ma ni rap Before you come You got to seek for prayer Mi no give a fuck cuz Mi know a traitor What a guan wey ya rap You go turn failure That is how I do it like I'm pulling trigger E bi we We dey conquer E no be you but papa god be the master E no be what you dey talk go make i wonder Money we dey want oooo Zee town militana Yea Its been a long time coming with the hard work all this years Nigga am about to get paid Lets get it lets let it aint got to waste nigga i got lot of things going on Am a real rap gee Doing money talks any day any way nigga thats how we do it Yes i got it No one can show it Let me see you twek it No don't skip it Let me see you move it Never mind come around make you drop bars Everybody dey flow i just dey show class Two plus two x three plus four raised to the power y This guys no dey buy Boys just no dey shy These boys dem dey lie We for make dem dey cry or we for make dem dey die Just talk i dey hear Make you go on my dear Make you no watch my beard What the fuck On a real though Olatunde we dey thank god Ti bi nyubri gumdi I dey pray say i go marry bella mundy Girl so fly and she look like a candy Can't change my mind Cuz she is one of a kind Big ups to my nigga king jagaban Nigga so real yea his is one of a kind Zee town militana
Writer(s): Ibrahim Rasheed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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