Agbada

I get bad men wey dey call me OG
Pay me money can't do shit for free
Life is easy like 1,2,3
That's a lie nigga you ain't been me
Out in the streets omo ducking police
Gun for hand for fit to make a man freeze
Man I'm so stressed I keep burning these trees
My killers don't play, so don't play with my cheese

Tell me, whose badder, na me badder
But I no wear agbada no no no
Whose badder, na me badder
But I no wear agbada no no no
I dey para like the military
Mo dey n kala bi portable baby

Shawty came through with her friends
Chilling in the back of the benz
Got it out the mud I feel like Josh
Them girl see me they be like gosh
I done spent a lotta time behind the scenes
Cooking my shit like it's cream
Came a long way, I got a dream
Till the day I die, I'm my team

They keep screaming Gang gang till I'm dead
Got home jumped straight to the Meds
Mehn fuck I'll take it to the head
Sky blue all I see is red
I'm out the mud, always stayed with ten toes down
I ride solo but I'm still bringing my pole now
Promise Im not the next nigga to go now
I been clutching my pipe If they try I'm gon blow now (boom boom)
Now its Hellcats only i don't fuck with Lambos
Hit her once then I go, no I don't trust a hoe
I did a lot of favors nigga, I swear I been used the most
Say they loyal to you nigga, but they biting on your toe
She say why You don't stay over, bitch I don't trust a soul
I'm in chrome heart pants, my penis in designer clothes
I'm on the road right now, bitch stop blowing up my phone
When the money call me, you know a nigga Gotta go

Go hard or you go home
But I no get home so I gats to go hard
Still on my ten toes (still on my ten toes)
Go hard or you go home
But I no get home so I gats to go hard
Still on my ten toes (still on my ten toes)

Tell me, whose badder, na me badder
But I no wear agbada no no no
Whose badder, na me badder
But I no wear agbada no no no
I dey para like the military
Mo de n kala bi Portable Baby



Credits
Writer(s): Chimbunwannem Obinna
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