Letras
I know you know, I know you know
I mean, some of you have been with me since Koyewon
Yeah-yeah, you know me
It's Ladipoe
Nothing now wey go kill my vibe
All I need is that peace of mind
All my guys I carry for mind
Do me well, I got you for life
My man fall, I go stand beside
Hundred fold, I no undermine
Dirty world no fi stain my white
Dirty world no fit (yeah, but you knew that)
No Christmas tree this year, but Lord knows dem go feel my presence
I put my gift in every studio session
You know what's really hard about the shift to manhood from adolescence?
Is going forward, there'll be harder lessons
It's hard to listen 'till you live it
Harder still to give a fuck until a fuck is given by someonе else who's more drivеn
I'm just here to speak my mind
And I'll be honest, it's coincidence, it rhymes, yeah
I'm that student of the hustle that's used to breaking its laws
20 percent na talent, apply it with no remorse
30 percent the challenge of working harder than y'all
And 40 is pure anointing, I'm feeling like pastor Paul
This no be lifestyle, na religion
I no know when Hennessy start to ginger my decisions
I no know when burning trees con dey be like my physician
Many things wey I no know, but, what I know is the vision
And it's still a given
Nothing now wey go kill my vibe
All I need is that peace of mind
All my guys I carry for mind
Do me well, I got you for life
My man fall, I go stand beside
Hundred fold, I no undermine
Dirty world no fi stain my white
Dirty world no fit
Sitting in the lungu, screaming "Hallelujah"
Many many cars for the race
Whether in my two shoe-legedez or Uber
Tell them that I'm on my way
Sitting in the lungu, screaming "Hallelujah" (Hallelujah)
Many many nights in the rain
Whether in my two shoe-legedez or Uber (yeah)
Tell them that I'm on my way
A couple hundred milly on the penthouse and now I'm broke again
Ijesa boy needs ljebu garri to soak again
'Till I give the world life by making dem choke again
That slow revenge, still can't believe it started then as
Just freestyles out the backseat
Pulled up to the shows, it's three deep in the taxi
Chappie, oya wan l'enu bi mo shee jasi
How I turned G.O.A.T. from the black sheep
My bros don dey yarn me
Word of advice, that stands out
Realise a helping hand might not be a hand-out
Can't shout, so I'm keeping my name in your damn mouth
I'm just tryna be the rapper you're stressing your man 'bout, Ladipoe
You go dey see me for TV and cellular
Now wey VVIP be our regular
O por, o dun when I tickle your medulla (medulla)
Nothing now wey go kill my vibe
All I need is that peace of mind (all I need is that peace of mind)
All my guys I carry for mind
Do me well, I got you for life (do me well, I got you for life)
My man fall, I go stand beside
Hundred fold, I no undermine
Dirty world no fi stain my white
Dirty world no fit stain my white