365

Be warned it's about to go down

Wah, Mazza mazza mazza
Mazza, all the money wey go full my aza
Cyaan can be kold, yet nobody hotter

Bim bibidi bida bam bim bidi ye

Butterfly outta my Cocoon
I soar high, I fit touch the moon
Talk and do, No be vibes and cruise
Self assured baby, I can't lose

365 in a year
Building my syndicate
I get no holidays (I-I get)
I get no holi- mmm

365 in a year (365 inna)
Building my syndicate (building my syndi-)
I get no holidays
I get no holi- mmm

Dem ah try pull one up on me
Dem really been think say - dey be on to something
Mi cocky & confident, Bugs bunny
Never gonna change, always the same yeah

(What's up doc?)

Try me, come try me
We getti some beef, in the kitchen come find me
World class chef, dem no fit to confine me
I no fit to panic, - no dey kan - try dey whyne me

Mmm I dey find my bay
Putting in the work o every single day
On toppa di matter, 365 days
Bim bibidi bida bam bim bidi ye

Mmm Mmm I dey find my bay
Putting in the work o every single day
On toppa di matter, 365 days
Bim bibidi bida bam bim bidi ye

365 in a year (365)
Building my syndicate (building my)
I get no holidays
I get no holi- mm

365 in a year (365 inna)
Building my syndicate
I get no holidays
I get no holi- mm

Some people think I'm cocky and proud
But I'm actually just confident in who I am
And where I'm going
I can be Kold and I can get hot under the collar
Under the collar

It's Kold AF in the mo'fucking building
Yeah, I get no holidays



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Unah, Aninooritsewarami Oritsesan
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