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lirik lagu ye – badyouth

badyouth

anything for the money
anything for the fame
anything for the paper
i fit die for the game

anything for the kala o
anything for the gbana o
anything for the paper
anything for the chase
(jesus)

“ye” ye ye ye
“ye” ye ye ye (x2)

lakisha * verse

am the woman ila naweza nikasmama na making
usijifanye umenizoea coz mood zinaswing
najitegemea sijiitagi somebody queen
napata dow bila kudanga you know what i mean

am working harder before am going to die
holiday najipost vacation dubai
who am i nnayekula bata mchana na night
those are ma pension coz zamani nilifight

leo wachanikinukishe kinuke kwa hip hop
mushazoea kuwaona warembo kwa tik*tok
sikuacha kuipenda rap
hata baada ya kuambiwa hip*hop
bongo haiuzi na madii wa tip*top

skuhizi mapenzi ni show tena show kali
unajifanya unatoa hеla wenzio wanacheza na ovary
wakunizingua nimuogope n0body
nakiwasha hata ubalozini ka msomali

miju verse

gеtting the paper
getting this gwalla o
tell that babe make she calm down
n*gga oloun
you was getting f*cked by game like a p*rnstar
i been living up not the same am a gangster
kosolemi to ma ba gbe n*gga kala o
i remember back then been they para on the gbana o
had to fix my mind then na then i move to ghana o
raising up the bar them n*gga no they sama o

see na
upper echelon
no be by best you know
i had to confess you know
broke so i broke the door
who wan they close the door
steady want more you know
she on the postinor
abeg no the post me more
getting this money ah
b*tches is foreign now
features are foreign now
know where i am going now
dreaming is closer now
kinda above the law
say what you supposed know
confidential flow
nagyi verse

i fit k!ll for the kwacha
k!ll for my mama
k!ll for the game for the streets and my brothers
weyti we gain if we not get the dama
weyti we gain if we not get to hammer
pull up in benz make we park the okada
flex on the face when dem see dem go para
so so hate dem dey hate dem go taya
man no be god omu sheda ni bala

and iv been out trapping for days
tryna get racks in the safe
they feel how i’m bringing the wave
free the youth make we free wana slaves
all these ice wey go numb all the pain
payed the price for the doe and the fame
but won’t sell out my soul for the gain
legendary they calling my name

ralph hardy verse

regardless

anything for this green white green
but this k*masi babe waan be on this team
go on, ask me babe true i mean what i mean
(i said that nuh?)

had nuff shine before wayne said bling
first gold steps were some puma kings
see where im at, assume where i’ve been
(don’t assume my friend)

made some money, then we chase more
straight down the line for the a4
ain’t your time better make sure
if it’s your time why you late 4?
fix your face, where’s the contour?
money in the house, where’s the front door?
make some money then we make more ya ya

- badyouth

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