[Intro]
Tune into the king of sounds and blues
Ọlọlade mi Asake
[Chorus: Asake]
Make nobody stress me, I'm on a wave right now
When I get marijuana, na to flex, na to chill right now
I do my thing my way, I dey hold my side
Emi l’eyan Balotelli, we dey ball, it's a normal thing (Small)
[Post-Chorus: Asake]
Wosa
Shoma s'ọpe oja?
Agidi no be power
Na wisdom dey make you dey gara (Gara, gara)
Sho n ka?
Ọmọ lile ti o sa
Sometimes I dey feel like Burna
In my head e dey be like gbana
[Verse 1: Central Cee]
Uh, I was on the field sellin’ class A to the fiend
I was never playing for the undеr-18's
Now it's 18-karat, that's another AP
Eight cribs to my name, and a couple AMG's
Sеnd your allocation, put your addy in my navigation
She a baddie, got my validation, say your body need examination
Say you want vacation, then we ain't goin' Afro Nation
I'd rather fly you out to Naij, put you on a flight
Knowin’ you, probably try and argue in the sky
Bae, I’d rather lie than see you cry
We can start a family, but you don't trust men, you had no father in your life
More money, less clout
The vibe ain’t right, I told my brudda, "Let's cut"
Good karma keep comin' in clutch
They never hit me up when I was down with no luck
But now I'm up, so
Tune into the king of sounds and blues
Ọlọlade mi Asake
[Chorus: Asake]
Make nobody stress me, I'm on a wave right now
When I get marijuana, na to flex, na to chill right now
I do my thing my way, I dey hold my side
Emi l’eyan Balotelli, we dey ball, it's a normal thing (Small)
[Post-Chorus: Asake]
Wosa
Shoma s'ọpe oja?
Agidi no be power
Na wisdom dey make you dey gara (Gara, gara)
Sho n ka?
Ọmọ lile ti o sa
Sometimes I dey feel like Burna
In my head e dey be like gbana
[Verse 1: Central Cee]
Uh, I was on the field sellin’ class A to the fiend
I was never playing for the undеr-18's
Now it's 18-karat, that's another AP
Eight cribs to my name, and a couple AMG's
Sеnd your allocation, put your addy in my navigation
She a baddie, got my validation, say your body need examination
Say you want vacation, then we ain't goin' Afro Nation
I'd rather fly you out to Naij, put you on a flight
Knowin’ you, probably try and argue in the sky
Bae, I’d rather lie than see you cry
We can start a family, but you don't trust men, you had no father in your life
More money, less clout
The vibe ain’t right, I told my brudda, "Let's cut"
Good karma keep comin' in clutch
They never hit me up when I was down with no luck
But now I'm up, so
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