/HOOK/
I luv the way i think and the the way i dive in to melodies..is kinda mesmerizing on the victim
Eyes
/ RAP/
Am the Highly niqqa.. no joke
Why u staring at me.. like u seen a ghost
No fake and phoney.... am so dope
Your game lame... my game dope
Doing the doggie
With my peers bruh
Swerving hands
We do it prompto
I'on care wah u fink abou me
Am the men on my words no joke honey
Pap the molly on the body
Go crazy are you with me?
Do it right in the f**ing city
Get the credit on 20 b**hes..
Pocket so deep you can't see the money
Boys say they run the city
Am the men u can't run it wit me..
f** the b**hes
Why she s doing the ditches
Make her happy
While u pap the boozin
When u Let it show wen u let it go
Wen u let it go u better let it glow
Am all white so i let it snow
I was born alone
So ama die alone
I got bad b**h
Wif a fat a**
4 wings and French fries and hot sauce & ketchup
Hook
Ejumi nogba dhe
Unami unami nogba ke
Itsemi dun jolo kiri kiri
Put my hands Biri Biri
Get dem money, eyes sweating
Let dem kno, i'on feel these niqqas
Let dem keep their money on their selves
On dem on dem wo!..
My little brother doing take down
He got his own face
He got his own Nile
Don't come near... when u talk trash
Our game raw... we going bomb blast
I swear to God am the son of God
Break it down.. i rolled it up
All alone i smoke it up
Do the big damage i fun it up
Am high as f** cux i smoke enough
Am the next to make it
U re next to flop
Ama change the game
Ama fix my name
Niqqa be talkin blah blah
Buh they stock in shame
If u know better , u can do better
Am the realest in my city so i spit better
Mariwana meditation....i puff weller
Be gone for the nasty really bad weather
Am not a k**er
Buh don't push a niqqa
Am going insane
So don't touch me niqqa
Got Dj berry got mark Ace
Our hands shake
We wana punch face
Amen to a brave men
Whole squad.. to a made men
Too hood to be nollywood
My face cracking like haven
/HOOK/
Ahaha ASMG niqqa