BEAT DROPS
KAYBAN
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Yea Kayban i do this for my hood my shit My hood is my shit my shit is my hood You know what i mean My shit is my hood Nigghas In a bit we keep it lit like beetle Yea Like I scale through the play off Make it on my day off Getting paid am paid off Dj turn the music up We about to make the light on Play the album zion By kayban let the dance on Fell a couple of times On my fucking way up Still i never give up On my dreams no fucking up The beat drop let the dance on The shit pop let's tag along The beat drop let the dance on The shit pop let's tag along The beat drop let the dance on The shit pop let's tag along The beat drop let the dance on The shit pop let's tag along Am still the same man no deny Am using my time I don't waste my time So don't waste my time you heard my last rhyme I don't waste my time Let's get to business stop the blah blah Lah lah take you further to the brain land To my home land make you know am from naija Let's get to business and stop the blah blah It's time to win I don't see no problem Return of simba and even lahlah It's time my sin I don't see none of them Work ahead as overtime I made myself a billionaire No time The return of simba left a scar on your face Agege city lagos that's my birth place It slaps so hard like a blunt with a lace I know what you thinking niggha We only come and blaze That's why they call me niggha Tory Lanez If i ever go to toronto Ama make it up to toronto Make it up like Olodo Kayban like ologbo olodo onigbo Every body shayo Last last Make the dance on The shit pop let's tag along The heat drop let the champagne pop Everybody turn up No more f*ck up No more fucking up Till you turn it up Everybody turn up no more fucking up Everybody hit us up no more talking up Everybody spit it out no more shiting out Everybody turn it up no more turning up The beat drop let the dance on The shit pop let's tag along The heat drop let the champagne pop Everybody turning up no more fucking up More cashing out to the cashing in They threw more money outside to the inside I take care of families both outside and inside They thought I couldn't breathe I know how much i can breathe You know what i mean I f*ck with words rhyme with bar No offense you free to bar Strike you from afar with the pose of my car Blue black color, check var Smooth slide no coal tar Kayban Abacha, Yes Sir We've always been calm before calm comes I bake Cook and serve myself ma good shit I don't need to wear gucci or even egusi All I need is a good beat, solid weed and new fish You wish for i work for You know more Here comes war You know what You know what You get caught Your guts hurt Finish and klar It's how you feel the pain that makes you continue the game Till you gain continue again again and again Yea The beat drops let the dance on The gee pop let the champagne pop The beat drops let the dance on The shit pop let tag along The heat drop let the champagne pop Everybody turn up no more fucking up The beat drops let the dance on The shit drop pop let's tag along The heat drop let the champagne pop Everybody turn up no more fucking up Yea yea I set goals, take control, drink out of my own bottle I make mistakes but learn from everyone And when it's said and done.I bet this brother be a better one If I upset you don't stress. Never Forget, that God isn't finished with me Yet Kayban Yes sir
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