Die Here (feat. Hakeemxd)

I got two brothers and they broke
Couple girls but they hoes
Niqqas asking for a hand
I gave em duos
Gave em both
I got niqqas in the cell
Couple niqqas that'll sell
What ever that you hand em
Give em they green and they be well
I got niqqas that'll blow
Couple artiste that should know
This isn't a game
You should quit, get a flow
I got fans on the low
And the fam on a roll
I got people who repost
Ladies praying for my growth
I got niqqas from day one
Girls hotter than the sun
I got those who really fun
And those people who dey

Niqqa see we die here
We must to blow if not we kpai here
I been on a roll ever since last year
We go overtake omo we don near
Niqqa see we die here
We must to blow if not we kpai here
I been on a roll ever since last year
We go overtake omo we don near

I been on a roll with my brothers
No be joke
I got niqqas asking for assistance
Oga no be choks
You wan fly, but you dry
Fake ice, boy you broke
But you claim you a thug
Moving product, no be coke
I know pablo not Escobar
He a dealer and her close
I got niqqas begging for features
I put on only goat
So many people really hating
I hang em like they coats
Everybody everybody, omo this year we go blow
We go blow by his grace
On my knees I dey pray
All the time and the cash
Wey we spend, no go waste
I got friends in the states
And a few in this place
Not everybody do music
But everybody want fame
And I pray that you get it
Damnnnn, you deserve it
You could be dancing or be a model
Swear you earned it
Chase your dreams, be awake
Flaunt your shit, don't be fake
Try to give before you take
And remember no be cake

Niqqa see we die here
We must to blow if not we kpai here
I been on a roll ever since last year
We go overtake omo we don near
Niqqa see we die here
We must to blow if not we kpai here
I been on a roll ever since last year
We go overtake omo we don near

God
I kinda think is over due
I seen a lot of rappers and there's nothing new
Been on a low cause of this school
now I'm here tryna let you know that I'm new school
Tryna get a blow then I'm off with the bangers
Red white gifting all your faves like I'm Santa
Gave you lot of space but yall couldn't matter
Im beating on my chest and you know I'm your master
Way back wasn't all that
Saving shots like oblack
Pulling up in a maybach
And yunno I got comeback
Zero numbers call nafdac
Mehn you should run that
Now they wonder how I get the women even when they call we scumbags
Only bag that I chase
Lot of money with the gang
Pull up with my guys and yunno we no Dey play
Pull up with my guys and yunno we no Dey play
In my zone
I got two brothers and they broke
Couple girls but they hoes
Niqqas asking for a hand
I gave em duos
Gave em both
I got niqqas in the cell
Couple niqqas that'll sell
What ever that you hand em
Give em they green and they be well
I got niqqas that'll blow
Couple artiste that should know
This isn't a game
You should quit, get a flow
I got fans on the low
And the fam on a roll
I got people who repost
Ladies praying for my growth
Martins



Credits
Writer(s): Martins Humphrey
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