Dead Guy
Mon take shot
En catch cruise
Mon make noise
En drop tunes
Blaqa bad ehn, no be news
And plenty talk no de pay the bills
Free for all bi COD
Young blood for the real OG
War machine ama keep loading
I don't type much I use emoji
Say BLAQA three times not twice or more
Or fall back like a bag of bones
Won fe investigate bi Sherlock holmes
Mon gwara gwara bi mr bones
All a man need is an opportunity
Why you acting like a concobility
Thought we outta fuel but we gat reserve
Why all this boys be acting bad
Mon check yin nau e wo list nau
But why you all up in my biz nau
No beef please I want gizzard
You're a pussy ho aint a legit man
Run the city issa marathon
No relay we no de pass barton
Run anybody moti kala tan
And we keeping 5 star like the Sheratons
See I never envy on a brother man
I carry them for back like okada man
Stack up the cash that's still the plan
So watch out for stone like ofada man
Ye no slaking full guiding
No fighting but we still guiding
I go won pull out but I went back in
Cus the thing to too sweet so I burst that thing
Money moves na shogba
Sho mo funds vantova
Eko yii o gba gbakugba
So my heart cold likevancouver
Mo le ma toast e ko gbabe
Dead guy fe ma date
Stand up ko leve
Oya take one ye shebe
Oya show me na, roll me one
Why you acting like you know me na
Black pass me dem de minna
But bad pass mi ko si mi ah
Bodyguard oya gbegele
Guck boys won fe shi gege
Bad boy won fe run gege
Oya face to face you can go get them
And you're not too hot you just lukewarm
I only rap to get my groove on
You're big fat lie that you just cooked up
And you only shop when there some coupon
Ahhh you're a fraud
So you claim that you ball
Posting shit you cant afford
But rara se awa o foor
See I can tell if you are real by who you are rolling with
Sometimes by who de roll the weed
Shot fired who you running with
And at times by who de pay the bills
My loyal guys me I call to the bar
Hard times will come to past
Ye ma sha mi niro kpelu cutlass
Moti ni iyawo nile you be my concubine
Ko de si any body tole bami tackle
Bow down at my terbanacle
Got an iphone cos I chop an apple
Her guy big for nothing like some lukaku
DEAD GUY!
En catch cruise
Mon make noise
En drop tunes
Blaqa bad ehn, no be news
And plenty talk no de pay the bills
Free for all bi COD
Young blood for the real OG
War machine ama keep loading
I don't type much I use emoji
Say BLAQA three times not twice or more
Or fall back like a bag of bones
Won fe investigate bi Sherlock holmes
Mon gwara gwara bi mr bones
All a man need is an opportunity
Why you acting like a concobility
Thought we outta fuel but we gat reserve
Why all this boys be acting bad
Mon check yin nau e wo list nau
But why you all up in my biz nau
No beef please I want gizzard
You're a pussy ho aint a legit man
Run the city issa marathon
No relay we no de pass barton
Run anybody moti kala tan
And we keeping 5 star like the Sheratons
See I never envy on a brother man
I carry them for back like okada man
Stack up the cash that's still the plan
So watch out for stone like ofada man
Ye no slaking full guiding
No fighting but we still guiding
I go won pull out but I went back in
Cus the thing to too sweet so I burst that thing
Money moves na shogba
Sho mo funds vantova
Eko yii o gba gbakugba
So my heart cold likevancouver
Mo le ma toast e ko gbabe
Dead guy fe ma date
Stand up ko leve
Oya take one ye shebe
Oya show me na, roll me one
Why you acting like you know me na
Black pass me dem de minna
But bad pass mi ko si mi ah
Bodyguard oya gbegele
Guck boys won fe shi gege
Bad boy won fe run gege
Oya face to face you can go get them
And you're not too hot you just lukewarm
I only rap to get my groove on
You're big fat lie that you just cooked up
And you only shop when there some coupon
Ahhh you're a fraud
So you claim that you ball
Posting shit you cant afford
But rara se awa o foor
See I can tell if you are real by who you are rolling with
Sometimes by who de roll the weed
Shot fired who you running with
And at times by who de pay the bills
My loyal guys me I call to the bar
Hard times will come to past
Ye ma sha mi niro kpelu cutlass
Moti ni iyawo nile you be my concubine
Ko de si any body tole bami tackle
Bow down at my terbanacle
Got an iphone cos I chop an apple
Her guy big for nothing like some lukaku
DEAD GUY!
Credits
Writer(s): Olabode Stephen Ogungbemi
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