Letras
Back when there was bailiffs
Running up payments
No savings
Aint nobody save us
Bro got the
Can you blame us?
For the paper
Stay dangerous
Bailiffs
Running up payments
Bailiffs
Running up payments
Bro got the
Bro got the
Ogbeni listen
Just the other day
I was barely living
Bruck down motor
Belly itching
Now we don julio & henny sipping
You can't take me for any pikin
Bro got it on him at any given
Always had gyal on my celly bidding
Way before I was on television
I love your aura, girl its giving
Soft life & heavy billing
Ex already fibbing
Painting me out like a jealous villain
Mo gbono feli feli, ya zim?
My og tell me give them
Small small yoruba, plenty pidgin
Boy I talk big shit on any riddim
Way
Back when a brudda
Was skinny & bruck
I got it out the mud
Now we really gone up
I like my gyaldem pretty & dark
Egusi & ussy I don't really want much
She want a lifestyle litty & soft
Yoruba boy I just really want love
Wanna know who your oga be
Know who the oba be
No need to wonder
Be looking at us
Bro got the kini
Cah he on badness
Stay dangerous
Know my city love madness
Don juli, but you know
We love magnums
Pretty girl say money
Be her love language
My padi only know about F & weight
No SOS, just spend & spray
Thick gyal gotta be S & A
In a 4x4 know it's Keys and 8