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E dey rush E dey rush well well E be much No be hype Everybody dey crush There's no dulling with us (There's no dulling with us) Pa pa ri, pi pa pa ri pa Pa pa ri, pi pa pa ri pa Pa pa ri, pa ri pa pa ri Run, run Run my nigga don't stop It's when you stop, that's when the fun stop I gave my life to the game, just to come up Paid in full, my sin, my pain is a non-stop Niggas can't make it out, where I came from I can't stand straight, been in the hood for too long You got your jaw shattered, for your loose tongue The trench niggas connect with me like a hotspot I shed a tear for my niggas that ran till they got lost In the trenches, niggas they scared, but no church When I was broke I made bowl out of my coke bottle Is the pain, behind the fame, it's still in you Like Paramore, Victory is Mine like Azadus Too smart, I took so many bites of the apple In the garden, before my life came a full circle I sinned, I repent, then God's love And now His blessings, just dey rush Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush (Festac) The kind money we touch (Yeahhhh) (off the top) E dey rush E dey rush well well E be much (rap verses) No be hype, everybody dey crush There's no dulling with us (There's no dulling with us) (it's in me) E dey rush E dey rush well well E be much Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush (shout out to Ayra Starr) The kind money we touch (and Andre Vibez) E dey rush (signing out) E dey rush well well E be much No be hype, everybody dey crush There's no dulling with us (There's no dulling with us)
Writer(s): Gbenga Odugbemi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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