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You don't believe in yourself, who will believe for you? Nobody, man, that's the truth about it You have to believe in yourself because you know you can do it And once you believe (yeah), you can achieve Yeah, yeah Swear to God, I must pop Get the keys to drop Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun All those nights wey I H Look ekwensu for face Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun Swear to God, I must pop Get the keys to drop Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun All those nights wey I H Look ekwensu for face Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun, Oloun Anywhere I go boss, boss, them dey halla my name 'Cause of my chic, my drip, my kicks and even my chain But I go to sleep thinking about money, man, I'm going insane Niggas wanna mess with my drive, but I swear man dem no get the range My ex left me last year, man, 'cause I was broke When your money short like Aki and Paw Paw, that is a joke When I get money, man, I swear to God Even when we play away game, man, you go still hear the score One life wey I get, I go ball, I go flex Big dog, you be small pet, no mention, no comment Took a gamble like Nairabet, my phones been on silent In my hearts, there's so much violence I pull strings like violins Una no know the shit wey e cost me Shine your eyes for the street, what they thought me Never put the pussy over your posse You either chasing bar or you chasing a barney Push the AMG like a Camry This verse na prayer for my mumsi I'm floating again Niggas want beef, then I'm smoking again I'm not joking again Swear to God, I must pop Get the keys to drop Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun All those nights wey I H Look ekwensu for face Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun Swear to God, I must pop Get the keys to drop Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun All those nights wey I H Look ekwensu for face Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun, Oloun (aye, aye) Make I confirm the strain (yes) Bring the bud make I puff No be say dem say (Oloun) I swear to God, I must pop (let's go) Had plans of breaking in But I met the doors here unlocked (sheesh) Disrespecting these beats (what?) What I do is unjust (what's up, baby?) Discount price or paid in full See anyhow e be men the bag must drop Yeah, tables have turned outside If you check now, boys don dey find Ojo Niggas ain't loyal, lack of trust (yeah) Big dog here, better guard your pups (yeah) Praises due to the most high God But streets still screaming in Don we trust Ride around town like I'm hitting licks With too many cash underneath the seats (Oloun) Money inclined, fuck Twitter beef Fly talk, yeah, that's a bougie speech (sheesh) Patronizing the home name brands But still got love for the Louis V's (that Lou) At most, we went to the same school But don't talk like you knew me please Abeg who be this? Don kill 'em with the new release Sean kill 'em with the two piece Have 'em sitting in the box at the pulpit Whole fam calm it down when the dudes deceased Aboy Oloun Swear to God, I must pop Get the keys to drop Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun All those nights wey I H Look ekwensu for face Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun Swear to God, I must pop Get the keys to drop Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun All those nights wey I H Look ekwensu for face Oloun, Oloun Oloun, Oloun, Oloun And that is it, very simple If you want to win, you can not quit If you want to quit, you can not win West African G.O.A.T, West African G.O.A.T West African G.O.A.T You have done well
Writer(s): Iboro Hanson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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