The End

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Erigga - Rap

The End

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Omo T A odo ba lighter I beg Before the album come manage this one I no strong o I beg I tire mehn Time now na 2am I surpose to dey sleep u understand Things full my head my wife dey bed na she dey shout Oya Ajuwe wan talk media shut up The line when I draw nobody fit clean am lock up Wettin dey sup na too much cocaina We no be blood na dis guy na Ribena The loyalty of a broke man fit full four cup Give dem garri keep watch if dem no steal four cup Small Ciga money enter you Benson sweet Dеy chichi people help you whеn you no get chin Wizzy really talk am no dey give man pass Wettin e deserve ungrateful na fool here pass No need to hug me Oko shake hand make you go We no dey quarrel the prayer na make we blow Some times e no bad if you remind your self Say you be king no be only you crown your self Nobody know them before na you put dem on Me taroh shue oyote the game still on I n Final whistle never blow the game still on Na you go loose gad drop pad your game still on Young kings secure bag the game still On Who no loyal go riaja ekume me ta ro shew Your girl when dey give me big head Oziegbe But no I like give una gbe gbe gbe Make una know this industry don buy gbege Walls no be human being but them get ear Before you spoil me give person observe am well E fit go be my OG you know say lekki small Wettin them talk for Chevron we hear am for phase 1 Can you imagine okro wan pass grow owner No need for cutlass na hand take dey cut una Life na bitch see the way dem dey fuck una Money don finish see the way dem lock up una Come block una and we know how much them chop una Una hand dey hot why media no go rush una The biggest scam na top ten street dey watch una We know who suppose dey there make dem knock una All this things them dey do dem me too But I blow different between me and you We no be mate like past tense of old you new Na soap dem give you take baff you know wettin we chew Career when die God raise like Lazarus If no be social media dem for don cancel us I dey my backyard spot dey smoke my big big kpef I busy pass Ashawo curtain talk to don Kess No limit quench the beat I wan make dem hear me well Wear your nose mask nowadays yeye dey smell To all my real gs when be say see money Put your hands for your chest repeat after me Who get pass me that one no be business I no wish you bad Jehovah na my witness I dey awake na God dey watch my tower Fuck with my bag na open magazine towa If media tell you say bad na lie I wicked Dem say na small crase na lie oh I naked For this industry we know who don touch money Within ourselves so Aunty no form for me California yourself which one you Philadelphia Na all of us na im Corona hold oo

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