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NSG - LOSE MY COOL (Part 4)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NSG
NSG
Performer
Dennis Mensah
Dennis Mensah
Rap
Abdul Arowosaye
Abdul Arowosaye
Rap
William Mensah
William Mensah
Rap
Matthew Ono
Matthew Ono
Rap
Ayodeji Shekoni
Ayodeji Shekoni
Rap
Patrick Brew
Patrick Brew
Rap
Joshua Nkansah
Joshua Nkansah
Guitar
Emmanuel Asamoah
Emmanuel Asamoah
Saxophone
Ife Ogunjobi
Ife Ogunjobi
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dope
Dope
Songwriter
Kruddz
Kruddz
Songwriter
Mojo
Mojo
Songwriter
Mxjib
Mxjib
Songwriter
OGD
OGD
Songwriter
Papii Abz
Papii Abz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
4-Play
4-Play
Producer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Jordan Watson
Jordan Watson
Producer
Jaydon Campbell
Jaydon Campbell
Producer
Dennis Mensah
Dennis Mensah
Producer
David Okeke
David Okeke
Producer
Mixed by Sam Harper
Mixed by Sam Harper
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

They wanna see me lose my cool They wan make I crase Champagne take away the pain Do the crime if I know it pays Monday, yahoo boy trabaye Whole lotta Moët Government dey chop, still light no dey The shawty made him kilolo The money made her go down low Oremi living off ishiro Ogbeni t'on push kilo Mo'n so'ro lo'wo mo'n da ifa Tabbat yada with my Alfa M'on para lo'wo k'in wu iwa ika If you really feel me say wallahi Skipped the talking stage when she saw the Cuban Sip patron as I get to know Susan Told the girl that I'm only human How you complain with no solution If I die in the village, I receive a crown Came with the goons then there's poles around VIP then there's hoes around Every other night, she wan hoe around They wanna see me lose my cool They wan make I crase Champagne take away the pain Do the crime if I know it pays Monday, yahoo boy trabaye Whole lotta Moët Government Dey chop, still light no Dey They wanna see me lose my cool They wanna see me act a fool Reload my gun, then shoot You, you, you, we no dey pick and choose Wa bo dam, me too I craze Take your matter comot for my face I go be the reason why your pastor say grace Your mommy dey take flowers come your grave Less to say and more to do Innit innit boy came from the otutu If man wan eat, man must to hustle Everything ti kpoju dem they think it's juju Style on me, you can't style on a stylist Gyal on me, she ain't mine, we just vibing Eyes on me, but don't touch you can die here All else fails, we go solve am with violence They wanna see me lose my cool They wan make I crase Champagne take away the pain Do the crime if I know it pays Monday, yahoo boy trabaye Whole lotta Moët Government dey chop, still light no dey Akula Owu wu wu wu Akula Owu lo lo Akula Owu wu wu wu Akula Owu lo lo Akula Owu wu wu wu Akula Owu lo lo Akula Owu wu wu wu Akula Owu lo lo This na for people wey dey hustle for street This na for people wey dey struggle to eat This na for parent wey dey struggle feed This na for people outdoor wey dey fight survival Weray wa n le Werey no get rival Power for the people, no PDP My country jaga jaga, blame APC Indigo my nigga, gbemi trabaye
Writer(s): Dope, Kruddz, Mojo, Mxjib, Ogd, Papii Abz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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