[Intro: Burna Boy]
Up to de time dem fi no say
Burna man king de original Nigerian
Don Gorgon riding true man hustle without a curfew
Along side de one AKA come fi steal this show
Dis a robbery de whole a dem fi know
Sound it!
[Chorus: Burna boy]
And it's four now
Time to get them goons and kick your door down
Niggas ain't running anymore now
Bang bang, everybody kiss the floor now
It's a (Robbery)
All eyes on me, I see nobody
Stick 'em up and freeze while I steal the show
It's a robbery (All eyes on me)
[Post-Chorus: Burna Boy]
Robbery, robbery, robbery (All eyes on me)
Robbery, robbery, robbery (All eyes on me)
Robbery, robbery, robbery (All eyes on me) Robbery, robbery, robbery (Robbery)
[Verse 1: AKA]
I'm tryna get this rap money in a rush
Tell 'em back it up for me when you see me in the club
Competition dead and buried in the dust
I'm like the legendary Brenda Fassie, Zola Budd
Once you get it, you never get enough
And you gon' need better credit to get ahead of us
We the power circle, comin' to you live from the third world
Gettin' high off the purple (Ay)
Bitch, I'm on the top of my game
Black car, rap star, look at my face
If you ain't fuckin' what you here for?
I got a 7:30 shuttle to the airport, therefore
Twerk contest, I'm a nuisance
Jah bless, do it for the youth dem
I'm at the table with the bosses
You need to table up your losses
Up to de time dem fi no say
Burna man king de original Nigerian
Don Gorgon riding true man hustle without a curfew
Along side de one AKA come fi steal this show
Dis a robbery de whole a dem fi know
Sound it!
[Chorus: Burna boy]
And it's four now
Time to get them goons and kick your door down
Niggas ain't running anymore now
Bang bang, everybody kiss the floor now
It's a (Robbery)
All eyes on me, I see nobody
Stick 'em up and freeze while I steal the show
It's a robbery (All eyes on me)
[Post-Chorus: Burna Boy]
Robbery, robbery, robbery (All eyes on me)
Robbery, robbery, robbery (All eyes on me)
Robbery, robbery, robbery (All eyes on me) Robbery, robbery, robbery (Robbery)
[Verse 1: AKA]
I'm tryna get this rap money in a rush
Tell 'em back it up for me when you see me in the club
Competition dead and buried in the dust
I'm like the legendary Brenda Fassie, Zola Budd
Once you get it, you never get enough
And you gon' need better credit to get ahead of us
We the power circle, comin' to you live from the third world
Gettin' high off the purple (Ay)
Bitch, I'm on the top of my game
Black car, rap star, look at my face
If you ain't fuckin' what you here for?
I got a 7:30 shuttle to the airport, therefore
Twerk contest, I'm a nuisance
Jah bless, do it for the youth dem
I'm at the table with the bosses
You need to table up your losses
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