Unto the Next

Drip on white wey dey, huh

(Toryye)

Na Famous Pluto, in case you no

Say wara-wara

We dey spray money, they scream, "Oh my gosh"

Selana sokpo, she like a gangster

"Good boy, come back," melanin touch

But me I tell am say I no dey love

'Cause I love making money, never get enough

I ball like Ilami, break home, Miami

With my ọmọ iya mi, no pencil your paper

But we dey draw attention, for your information

I go use Amapiano yenk you, or I use Amapiano shenk you, shey you get?

Many girls wanna give me peck, but they no be really my spec

But unto the next, I no fit calculate money I dey spend

1M debit you don dey vex

That one na money we spend for OS

Star na igbo, igbo, dance like no tomorrow

Body dey sweet me like say I win lotto

Mama sent a photo, carry the money just

Falling, balling, like there's no tomorrow

Star na igbo, dance like no tomorrow

Body dey sweet me like say I win lotto

Mama sent a photo, carry the money just

Falling, balling, like there's no tomorrow, yenk you

Danger

Unto the next, If na money come I go use am invest

Enter Polanco, go remove one Benz

I no be the type wey dey carry girls

Famous Pluto, they say na you dey trend

Feel the igbo, "Na Scra" scatter everywhere

We go give them banger wey they no fit forget

Famous, Shalli, and Zerrydl, para-para pro max, you know say we dey vex

(Yes, why you dey test my patience?)

(Enter Polanco, go remove one Benz)

(I no be the type wey dey carry girls, but I go use Amapiano yenk you)

I go use Amapiano yenk you, or I use Amapiano shenk you, shey you get?

Many girls wanna give me peck, but they no be really my spec

But onto the next, I no fit calculate money I dey spend

1M debit you don dey vex

That one na money we spend for OS

Star na igbo, igbo, dance like no tomorrow

Body dey sweet me like say I win lotto

Mama sent a photo, carry the money just

Falling, balling, like there's no tomorrow

Star na igbo, igbo, dance like no tomorrow

Body dey sweet me like say I win lotto

Mama sent a photo, carry the money just

Falling, balling, like there's no tomorrow, yenk you

Danger

OJ on the mix