Lyrics

I've been in the cold I've been icy I don't even like To Brag they just hype me Hushpopi boys tell me where my dawgs at I'm from the city where we come out in the night time Night life night life Im not a nice guy She trying make some free money she go dance die Ak forty seven resting on my guys thighs Shorty know that I'm a thug saw it in my eyes Skip the talk to the vaca She don't even like to call me kross she like Egbele She told me all her friends are getting married Getting engaged I know she trying to wrap me round her neck like a necklace I was off for abit Had to pause for abit Had enough for abit Now I'm trying to make the devil cry Find me on my way to the sky What's happening What's happening What's happening What's happening Wetin dey sup Who you be? Who you be? Look around me I am the star guest I was sleeping on on the floor like a damn pest Had to make the record clear when the record came Gave my life just for the record now my records clean Now I'm balling in the uno Mero Tell the number ones that I'm the future A couple tall tales now they asking for a feature Make your brain shake like you're having couple sisures Ma pa me I've been in the back where it stinks Prayed to God had To make it out the creeks Made a way through the cracks no shit Been on my way from the bottom of the streets Now it's henny no chaser Uptown stream bush bar Livindaloca Balling with real stars I'm moving club fifty seven straight To a fifty eight Been on their throat for a min they hyperventilate What's happening What's happening What's happening What's happening Wetin dey sup Who you be? Who you be?
Writer(s): Iyoha Omohegbele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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