Young Stunna - 5 Tracks of Glory

Halleluyah

Okay Okay Okay
Snob Gang, Snob Gang, Snob Gang

Last night was bloody lit
Met some foreign chicks
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
I'm tryna make a mil'
No cut my slip
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
Nobody move when I say hold up
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
I'm tryna buy a mansion in Abuja, Halle Halle
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
Halleluyah, Halle Halle Halleluyah

Ten bottles of Rozay, dem think say we dey press
Once i get that beep beep, Imma make a mess
Because we dey flex tell me why Olopa dey vex
Met this girl last night, she look like she could be my future ex
Body like Jada Fire then you know she's my spec
I woke up in the morning with some hickeys on my neck
And now she say she love me, biko no dey give me stress
Girl put on your dress

Last night was bloody lit
Met some foreign chicks
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
I'm tryna make a mil'
No cut my slip
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
Nobody move when I say hold up
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
I'm tryna buy a mansion in Abuja, Halle Halle
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
Halleluyah, Halle Halle Halleluyah

I lost a lotta weight because I've been chasing that paper
I got distribution now that 51 Iweka
I always got my sword and shield, I was born a crusader
Somebody post my music on the Fader
Now why my game dey cut, be like I offend Ikpeba
Young Jedi Knight see how I control my sabre
I'm always pushing buttons like a gamer
I just put my lawyer on retainer

Last night was bloody lit
Met some foreign chicks
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
I'm tryna make a mil'
No cut my slip
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
Nobody move when I say hold up
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
I'm tryna buy a mansion in Abuja, Halle Halle
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
Halleluyah, Halle Halle Halleluyah

Last night was bloody lit
Met some foreign chicks
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
I'm tryna make a mil'
No cut my slip
We're just young & reckless and we outchea catching trips
Nobody move when I say hold up
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
I'm tryna buy a mansion in Abuja, Halle Halle
The money enter we sing Halleluyah, Halle Halle
Halleluyah, Halle Halle Halleluyah

My Lord Jesus Christ
The thing have come
The thing have come
Waiter, give me dog meat
Give me infact, all the dog meat wey dey this place

We don get alert, dog meat

Credits
Writer(s): Ikechukwu Ogbuku
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