Paroles

Yeah, Oloun
Oh God
Oluwa guide my steps, Gauge my settings
Enter stage, know I'm shelling
Drop album, know I'm selling
Collect my dollar, collect my sterling
Song wey we sing dey play everywhere
Concerts sold-out like everywhere
New set of artiste blow every year
Sunday dey shine, we reign very well
Turn by turn, one by one
London cold but my head Dey hot
Grass to grace, when you run your race
Tight my lace when I'm on my jays
Woman and money that's all I chase
Peace of mind that's all I crave
Cool my mind, I need my space
Look front, I no look Uche face
Chilling with the gang
Dollar dey for account
Run it run it back
Burst your speakers
Hear my sound
Feeling good right now
Onyame dey my side
Run it, run it back
Burst your speakers
Hear my sound
We no need no passa
Cause my boys are paranoid
Tata have no mannaz
So problems are lets try avoid
Increase the balance
Getting the bag gara
Free me from wahala
I don't need to hear their noise
Never had a bill now I pay for all the bills
Tell em swear on their soul that I'm not real
Tell em swear on their fam that I'm not real
Chilling with the gang
Dollar dey for account
Run it run it back
Burst your speakers
Hear my sound
Feeling good right now
Nyame dey my side
Run it, run it back
Burst your speakers
Hear my sound
Chilling with the gang
Dollar dey for account
Run it run it back
Burst your speakers
Hear my sound
Feeling good right now
Nyame dey my side
Run it, run it back
Burst your speakers
Hear my sound