No Yawa

Open your eyes, open your eyes
Matter what they say
We never afraid
No Yawa, no dey
Wahala, no dey
Check

Everybody present, know they ready for the ride
Most of ballers bawling, barely sleeping through the night
Is the spirit calling me or do I hear my pride
Huh, do I hear my pride
Imma own this equity before I be your bride
In and out of poverty like onions on my fries
Ain't nobody checking for us, we gon be alright chale
We gon be alright

Matter what they say
We never afraid
No Yawa, no dey
Wahala, no dey

Matter what they say
We never afraid
No Yawa, no dey
Wahala, no dey

If you count the losses, there would probably be a lot
We'd be liberating, sending people over yon
When we being honest, people saying that we're not
And on our best days, we'd probably still be left to rot
But no means by any means
If you bothering the peace then you the enemy
If you eat and watch her starve, you ain't no friend to me
Please save all your sentiments and sympathy
How you got the keys and you not giving them
This is why you ask and we don't tell
See we different
Active agents of change
Our balances is negative
Hustle stay on
One thing oppressors can't touch is our confidence
Imma be good in every providence
Made it alive to 25
That's accomplishments
All my brothers proud of me
All we knew is the obstacles
The conditions kept me on our toes
I never tasted silver spoon
Conditions wasn't optimal
Champion, she always brought it home to the hole
She the center and the coach
Juggling these family roles
Sister, daughter, mother, goat
All these niggas in my face
Then how I still felt all alone in this race
I'll just run the fade before I ever fold
Realest shawty that you know
Well, that's just how the story go
When cameras roll
Speaking on my name, better keep my syllables honorable
Better keep my syllables honorable

Matter what they say
We never afraid
No Yawa, no dey
Wahala, no dey

Matter what they say
We never afraid
No Yawa, no dey
Wahala, no dey

Everybody present, know they ready for the ride
Most of ballers bawling, barely sleeping through the night
Is the spirit calling me or do I hear my pride
Huh, do I hear my pride
Imma own this equity before I be your bride
In and out of poverty like onions on my fries
Ain't nobody checking for us, we gon be alright shining
We gon be alright

Matter what they say
We never afraid
No Yawa, no dey
Wahala, no dey



Credits
Writer(s): Takarra Johnson
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