منتشر شده 11 ماه ها پیش که در Other, در آلبوم: Emeka Must Shine
No Sleep $$$
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As the 11th track off his 14-track project, "Emeka Must Shine", this record stands out for its infectious energy and captivating lyrics. Blaqbonez effortlessly showcases his lyrical prowess, delivering clever wordplay and memorable lines throughout the song.
Adding to the allure of the track is the vocal contribution from talented superstar, Young Jonn. His unique style and melodic delivery perfectly complement Blaqbonez's rap verses, creating a dynamic and engaging collaboration.
To bring this incredible song to life, Blaqbonez enlisted the expertise of renowned producers Westen Weiss, Dro, Reward and Ramoni.
متن ترانه
Reflecting, how I dey spend my days
No longer second guessing, all of the steps I take
Jah cover me, I'm good
Trust my instinct and move
I'm so unstoppable
(Woah-woah, woah)
All of a sudden, sudden, sudden, sudden
Money dey spill like Sanni (okay)
I'ma be so iconic (wo'le)
Thanks for understanding ('standing, 'standing, 'standing, 'standing)
Tailor my wrist is flooding
Me, I go just be fucking
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (okay, no sleep)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo'le, daily)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo'le, pussy)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (me, I go just be fucking)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday
Reflection, on all the things I do
Omo, maje k'eni anybody con dey tell me something wey me I know before
Reflection, everything on God (on God)
See this money long, on God (on God)
Now my heart is cold
So, I can't stop 'till neck and wrist is froze ('till neck and wrist is froze)
Wonbolo, wonbolo, wonbolo, wonbolo (wonbolo, wonbolo)
As you dey see me so, mo ma ra'le ni Miami
I don dey gather the money (I don dey gather the money)
Wonbolo, wonbolo, wonbolo, wonbolo (wonbolo, wonbolo)
I no go 'gree, moti ya'ri
Poverty is not for me
So, I hustle from Monday to Sunday (okay, no sleep)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo'le, daily)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo'le, pussy)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (me, I go just be fucking)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Look at her body, she don't wanna be saved
She wanna party, she don't wanna be there
The way her waist rotate, I'm finished, mm
Taking me a second to reason
I'm lost lice girl, she wanna me grim in, ah
Way too much for me
It's a shame I had to leave, bobo
I'm the Paterson, I don't wanna be broker
Be like Jen Dason, c'est la vie, I was sober
I'm dedicated 'cause I know that it's closer
So, I be grimming until the wig fall over
(Woah-woah, woah)
All of a sudden, sudden, sudden, sudden
Money dey spill like Sanni (okay)
I'ma be so iconic (wo'le)
Thanks for understanding ('standing, 'standing, 'standing, 'standing)
Taylor my wrist is flooding
Me, I go just be fucking
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (okay, no sleep)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo'le, daily)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (wo'le, pussy)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday (me, I go just be fucking)
Hustle from Monday to Sunday
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