Hallelujah

I know you know, I know you know I mean, some of you have been with me since Koyewon Yeah-yeah, you know me It's Ladipoe Nothing now wey go kill my vibe All I need is that peace of mind All my guys I carry for mind Do me well, I got you for life My man fall, I go stand beside Hundred fold, I no undermine Dirty world no fi stain my white Dirty world no fit (yeah, but you knew that) No Christmas tree this year, but Lord knows dem go feel my presence I put my gift in every studio session You know what's really hard about the shift to manhood from adolescence? Is going forward, there'll be harder lessons It's hard to listen 'till you live it Harder still to give a fuck until a fuck is given by someonе else who's more drivеn I'm just here to speak my mind And I'll be honest, it's coincidence, it rhymes, yeah I'm that student of the hustle that's used to breaking its laws 20 percent na talent, apply it with no remorse 30 percent the challenge of working harder than y'all And 40 is pure anointing, I'm feeling like pastor Paul This no be lifestyle, na religion I no know when Hennessy start to ginger my decisions I no know when burning trees con dey be like my physician Many things wey I no know, but, what I know is the vision And it's still a given Nothing now wey go kill my vibe All I need is that peace of mind All my guys I carry for mind Do me well, I got you for life My man fall, I go stand beside Hundred fold, I no undermine Dirty world no fi stain my white Dirty world no fit Sitting in the lungu, screaming "Hallelujah" Many many cars for the race Whether in my two shoe-legedez or Uber Tell them that I'm on my way Sitting in the lungu, screaming "Hallelujah" (Hallelujah) Many many nights in the rain Whether in my two shoe-legedez or Uber (yeah) Tell them that I'm on my way A couple hundred milly on the penthouse and now I'm broke again Ijesa boy needs ljebu garri to soak again 'Till I give the world life by making dem choke again That slow revenge, still can't believe it started then as Just freestyles out the backseat Pulled up to the shows, it's three deep in the taxi Chappie, oya wan l'enu bi mo shee jasi How I turned G.O.A.T. from the black sheep My bros don dey yarn me Word of advice, that stands out Realise a helping hand might not be a hand-out Can't shout, so I'm keeping my name in your damn mouth I'm just tryna be the rapper you're stressing your man 'bout, Ladipoe You go dey see me for TV and cellular Now wey VVIP be our regular O por, o dun when I tickle your medulla (medulla) Nothing now wey go kill my vibe All I need is that peace of mind (all I need is that peace of mind) All my guys I carry for mind Do me well, I got you for life (do me well, I got you for life) My man fall, I go stand beside Hundred fold, I no undermine Dirty world no fi stain my white Dirty world no fit stain my white