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alaye - ninobliz lyrics

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(we break barriers)
(we do everything to get rich)
(we do everything to stay rich)
(and do everything to stay richer)

alaye shine your face (face)
no go look uche face (okay)
the street wey we dey e red
anything wey come e dey come with craze
if e come with craze omo make you pick race (craze hey)
secure the bag and stay lowkey dun sеcure no bag for years
omo iya mi mafo the monеy go come in bulk oya wipe your tears
(oya wipe your tears)

talking too much is capping (what)
if i talk much to the mic i’m rapping (boom)
alaye too much talk wey go gimme money omo that talk sharp (sharp)
as i dey rap to the mic i dey grind on a normal level (on god)
n*gga no dey wish me bad (on god)
cos if you carry me for head i’ll keep flying like a bird
man you no go fit bring me down (nibo)

me i stand fit for my day ones (boom)
shoutout to my gees in lagos (oloun)
omo your yansh no fit shake us
1m, btc fit to shake us (1m 1m)
me i want to be famous (yeah)
billons me i want to be pompous
our god no go shame us (c’mon)
alaye shine your face (face)
no go look uche face (okay)
the street wey we dey e red
anything wey come e dey come with craze
if e come with craze omo make you pick race
secure the bag and stay lowkey dun secure no bag for years
omo iya mi mafo the money go come in bulk oya wipe your tears
if we lap for the place we dey chance all the sp*ce
high spirit all the girls dey feel us
serious we’ve been making money
anybody talking funny mess him up one time, period!
as i mount here with my mandem (grrhh)
them be my day ones we been many back then
some n*ggas switched up
they be snitching on the gang
alaye wise up now he’s keeping no friends (on god)
these n*ggas don’t like to share
but from your plate them go like to feed
we share toys back then in the trenches
steady on the road we dey run the streets
now i’m blessed with few good souls
men wey dey mount me in times of need
for the love of money and fame
omo i go steady dey push my p
(steady)

no go look uche face (okay)
the street wey we dey e red
anything wey come e dey come with craze
if e come with craze omo make you pick race
secure the bag and stay lowkey dun secure no bag for years
omo iya mi mafo the money go come in bulk oya wipe your tears
these n*ggas don’t like to share
but from your plate them go like to feed
we share toys back then in the trenches
steady on the road we dey run the streets
now i’m blessed with few good souls
men wey dey mount me in times of need
for the love of money and fame
omo i go steady dey push my p
(steady)

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