Lyrics

[Intro] Finish him [Verse 1: Burna Boy & J. Cole] Is this the motherfuckin' thanks I get For makin' my people proud every chance I get? (Yeah) It's okay, I get (Cole World) This Naija, no love Only Jah know where it started from OluwaBurnastillapply pressure Sneak upon you ona silent one Ooh, who be that person That showed you how to really do this thing? Oluwa Burna na the blueprint of course And I gave you Afrofusion No words can describe all of my waka waka No place I no go to If e dey hurt you Na like this I dey hustle [Chorus: Burna Boy] E go dey your mind, woto woto, olohun Pasa pasa, olohun Sare sare, olohun Kiamasa, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Oh, olohun You go dey reason am rough, rough, olohun Pasa pasa, olohun Sare sare, olohun Kiamasa, olohun Soro soro, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Oh, olohun Is this the motherfuckin' thanks I get? [Verse 2: Burna Boy] Too many people no dey fear God What you think He created hell for? Mankind so jealous Wetin dem no know dem dey tell us, tell us Walahi mi i fe mo Oluwa Burna mo ti je lo My fall is unheard of You never hear them say I fell off, fell off [Chorus: Burna Boy] E go dey your mind, woto woto, olohun Pasa pasa, olohun Sare sare, olohun Kiamasa, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Oh, olohun You go dey reason am rough, rough, olohun Pasa pasa, olohun Sare sare, olohun Kiamasa, olohun Soro soro, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Oh, olohun Is this the motherfuckin' thanks I get? [Verse 3: Burna Boy & J. Cole] Say my mama dance for Fela Say I no get baby mama Say that I'm cancelled again You say I shoot person for Cubana (Yeah) Because I wan collect person woman (That's how they act, right?) Is this the motherfuckin' thanks I get For makin' my people proud every chance I get? (Let's go, yeah) [Verse 4: J. Cole] Burna and me, we runnin' this shit for eternity I fathered a couple of styles, I take a paternity leave Permanently, they hatin', I'm brushin' the dirt off my sleeve Steadily talkin' Ms to me, it's like I'm learnin' to read Sounded it out, takin' my time, countin' it out, slowly Dust collectin' on the Rollie, me and these beats is holy Matrimony, feelin' like acts of folly In Beverly Hills, coppin' whatever I feel Cole and Burna, Shaq and Kobe Winnin' a ring, then we gon' repeat and three-peat Them nerds hate, they see geeks They peepin' us on the low, we like a cheat sheet Get paid for phrases, I don't believe in free speech I said it, I meant it, no takebacks I don't even need the receipts So please miss me with the PC, I be in NYC On a bike with the hood up like I'm E.T. These rappers ain't like me, I'm knee-deep in the concrete Forever cemented, don't you ever forget it [Chorus: Burna Boy] E go dey your mind, woto woto, olohun Pasa pasa, olohun Sare sare, olohun Kiamasa, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Oh, olohun You go dey reason am rough, rough, olohun Pasa pasa, olohun Sare sare, olohun Kiamasa, olohun Soro soro, olohun Laiye laiye, olohun Oh, olohun Is this the motherfuckin' thanks I get? [Outro: J. Cole] Burna, I see you You got the whole world on smash right now This whole shit is yours, for however long you want it Know what I mean?