Lyrics

Yahboy (Steeze) My head on fire, Ori mi'n gbona feli feli I'm not the same guy that you knew in February These times are very scary Like Naeto C you know my P The boy is 2 fresh, forget You sef, collect 2 fresh, abeg Me sef I forget 2 fresh, forget You sef, collect 2 fresh, abeg Me sef I forget In the morning I wake up Too many girls on my bed and I'm feeling embarrassed You look familiar? Yeah man you probably saw me go shopping in Paris ay Finish with brushing my teeth Then I go to the meet where I link all my fellas You do not talk when you eat with the boss On my mom Imma teach you some manners One, you do not talk when you're eating (Two) Pray to God before we step Ion give a damn your religion (Three) The Most High first, and family's next And the hustle is what we believe in (Four) I gotta be there when you roll that joint mehn I ain't even got no fucking issues I ain't tryna leave here geeking geeking (On colos) When we link, don't record that When I speak, you don't talk back If you ride with me you are covered, I got bare niggas in Ogba And you better no try to bag any baddie if you no fit afford am I hear the girls they love me Because I got yellow hair like Hulk Hogan, easy My head on fire, Ori mi'n gbona feli feli I'm not the same guy that you knew in February (easy) These times are very scary (damn) Like Naeto C you know my P The boy is 2 fresh, forget You sef, collect 2 fresh, abeg Me sef I forget 2 fresh, forget You sef, collect 2 fresh, abeg Me sef I forget They've never seen a thug with this fashion sense Anywhere in this circumference Niggas dey wey dey find money Niggas dey wey dey find content Niggas dey wey dey find my girlfriend No be cash? abeg change that topic Show me love when they see me in public On their group chat na me dem gossip
Writer(s): Isaac Ferdinard Ekheoveh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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