7PM IN YABA .

It's like, mandem ah (chattin)

Woke up in the middle of the night
And felt like just smoking a Z
In the function, we pour Hennessy
My guy let the hand ting beat
Make sure that the neighbors sleep
But if not then we go run am ni
Ring ring them dey call Wavey
They need Omo Lasgidi
This girl tryna sip codeine
This summer, where's your man baby?
Loud just increased in price
But on this side we still smoke plenty
This guy still dey do bestie
She ain't gonna let you hit my g
Everywhere it's a clothing brand
Everyone's tryna make some tees

If I triggered your feelings sorry
I don't care and I'll make it worse
Shey you say you go play for keeps
I don't think that you know how it works
Posted up in the stu' at Yaba
I dey collect money for verse
We was up in the mainland trappin'
You was picking your mumzi's purse
We not the same and we no fit be
I be H-I-M apparently
Louis Vuitton from my head to my feet
No be today I don dey worry since
Niggas is fake and I'm getting pissed
Na me be Drake how I'm getting dissed (Money)
Up nepa I'm lit
Wire the funds I dey with you
You're his babe but he isn't claiming you
Everybody been dey when the p dey sup
Broski said he was single, he playin' you
Omoge ma lo fo, keep your head up
Start a business go get your bread up
Get your skin clear cause I'm fed up
No dey purse niggas no dey mess up

Woke up in the middle of the night
And felt like just smoking a Z
In the function, we pour Hennessy
My guy let the hand ting beat
Make sure that the neighbors sleep
But if not then we go run am ni
Ring ring them dey call Wavey
They need Omo Lasgidi
This girl tryna sip codeine
This summer, where's your man baby?
Loud just increased in price
But on this side we still smoke plenty (rah)
This guy still dey do bestie
She ain't gonna let you hit my g
Everywhere it's a clothing brand
Everyone's tryna make some tees

It's "Emi Lo Kan" like I'm Tinubu
I got guys that live in the seaport
Why's my man chatting on keyboard?
Live in the flesh I'll put him in the floor
What you know about living in L-A-G
You was raised in the island
You a trust fund baby, shush when i talk
You was never chillin' with my gang
Look
I make music bread all that p that you're flashing
Come on, give it back to your dad (mtchew)
A ti lo, a ti de
If e ta le nu, I'mma spray that shit with both hands
If her dad's got money she can slide in and collect this wood if she can
But I don't want stress and I don't want trouble
So I might stick to the hoes at hand

Woke up in the middle of the night
And felt like just smoking a Z
In the function, we pour Hennessy
My guy let the hand ting beat
Make sure that the neighbors sleep
But if not then we go run am ni
Ring ring them dey call Wavey
They need Omo Lasgidi
This girl tryna sip codeine
This summer, where's your man baby?
Loud just increased in price
But on this side we still smoke plenty
This guy still dey do bestie
She ain't gonna let you hit my g
Everywhere it's a clothing brand
Everyone's tryna make some tees



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