Black Sheep
They call me Genie KG
When the matter burst
Every sinner go carry n cross
I dey my own train
I no send wetin happen for your bus
You know about the blessings
Let me tell you some about the curse
Comes with a cost
How I dey gamble for my paper
Plenty plenty parole me a toss
Double six, man a toss
Oh what a life
Yet, I no fit give up the strive
Upon all the demons I done tussle
I can't believe am still breathing life
I must be blessed
A lot
Chose
A lot
Cause I lean pon the wild west
A lot
Sinned
A lot
Betrayed
A lot
Plus I roll with a couple Lancelots
Am on the road for years
Shey my mama never complain
All of my dirty ways
Make I no go catch a case
Am the Black Black Black Sheep
And I stay messing with the devil
So, I spark up me gbana
For all the gbege me I don dey wrestle
Ughh
Hmmm
Napalms
Son of a gun
Up to no good, like the damn shaytan
Black RayBans
He is so gone
Life style reckless
Watch it all burn
I seen lotta love
But more violence
Brothers turn GTA
Provoking more menace
Lotta lotta dirt
But, stays cactus
Director ain't cutting
They stay actors
Kolomentalities
Causing calamities
Vroom vroom ina bimmer
Chasing vanity
Craving more sanity
Causing insanities
Its a long bill
For these abilities
And I keep paying
For the dream chasing
I can never stop
Till my feet failing me
To all the underdogs
In the damn universe
I know how it feels
On the loners boulevard
Am on the road for years
Oh yeah
Shey my mama never complain
Oh yeah
All of my dirty ways
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Make I no go catch a case
Oh yeah
Am the Black Black Black Sheep
Oh yeah
And I stay messing with the devil
Oh yeah
So, I spark up me gbana
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
For all the gbege me I don dey wrestle
Oh yeah
Am on the road for years
Shey my mama never complain
All of my dirty ways
Make I no go catch a case
Am the Black Black Black Sheep
Oh yeah
And I stay messing with the devil
Oh yeah
So, I spark up me gbana
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
For all the gbege me I don dey wrestle
Oh yeah
Oh shit
Napalms
Son of a gun
Up to no good, like the damn shaytan
Black RayBans
He's so gone
Lifestyle reckless
Watch it all burn
They call me Genie KG
Guru
When the matter burst
Every sinner go carry n cross
I dey my own train
I no send wetin happen for your bus
You know about the blessings
Let me tell you some about the curse
Comes with a cost
How I dey gamble for my paper
Plenty plenty parole me a toss
Double six, man a toss
Oh what a life
Yet, I no fit give up the strive
Upon all the demons I done tussle
I can't believe am still breathing life
I must be blessed
A lot
Chose
A lot
Cause I lean pon the wild west
A lot
Sinned
A lot
Betrayed
A lot
Plus I roll with a couple Lancelots
Am on the road for years
Shey my mama never complain
All of my dirty ways
Make I no go catch a case
Am the Black Black Black Sheep
And I stay messing with the devil
So, I spark up me gbana
For all the gbege me I don dey wrestle
Ughh
Hmmm
Napalms
Son of a gun
Up to no good, like the damn shaytan
Black RayBans
He is so gone
Life style reckless
Watch it all burn
I seen lotta love
But more violence
Brothers turn GTA
Provoking more menace
Lotta lotta dirt
But, stays cactus
Director ain't cutting
They stay actors
Kolomentalities
Causing calamities
Vroom vroom ina bimmer
Chasing vanity
Craving more sanity
Causing insanities
Its a long bill
For these abilities
And I keep paying
For the dream chasing
I can never stop
Till my feet failing me
To all the underdogs
In the damn universe
I know how it feels
On the loners boulevard
Am on the road for years
Oh yeah
Shey my mama never complain
Oh yeah
All of my dirty ways
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Make I no go catch a case
Oh yeah
Am the Black Black Black Sheep
Oh yeah
And I stay messing with the devil
Oh yeah
So, I spark up me gbana
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
For all the gbege me I don dey wrestle
Oh yeah
Am on the road for years
Shey my mama never complain
All of my dirty ways
Make I no go catch a case
Am the Black Black Black Sheep
Oh yeah
And I stay messing with the devil
Oh yeah
So, I spark up me gbana
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
For all the gbege me I don dey wrestle
Oh yeah
Oh shit
Napalms
Son of a gun
Up to no good, like the damn shaytan
Black RayBans
He's so gone
Lifestyle reckless
Watch it all burn
They call me Genie KG
Guru
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Writer(s): Nurudeen O.t. Akinde
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