Olamide, Yung6ix - Before I Go Broke lyrics
Olamide [Olamide Gbenga Adedeji] Bariga, Lagos State, Nigeria 🇳🇬
[Olamide, Yung6ix - Before I Go Broke lyrics]
Pay that runs girl
Guy you too like free things
See I’m just a young boy into big things
Some say me I be werey with big dreams
All about my paper this is no joke
Pray to God that I die before I go broke
All about my paper werey this is no joke
Pray to Oluwa make I die before I go broke
Trust me you don’t wanna see me mad o
Even Olamide sef know say I be Badoo
Na my real guy but we from different roots
Same jungle but these days we
Dey chop different fruit's
What tomorrow holds me I don’t know
What’s a Million to me now omo one show
Damn it mehn we don blow
Same guy wey those girls be no wan blow
Mehn I hustle hard till I hammer
Am living with Tony’s payne mehn
That’s not nice you’re talking Montana
Find me up in Abuja
Popping bottles up in Cobana
Fruit's of my labour
Shoddy wan take my banana
See i ain’t here to judge you
George is in the jungle
Cause that’s where am from though
I get you the ticket
Tell me where you wan go
But before then you got to
Register in my condo
I swear am wide awake jehovah is my witness
Keep the magazine and pray for forgiveness
Ain’t no time to sleep
I’m tryna live my dreams
They try to walk in my shoes
But they can’t afford my Timbs
Mercedes, Riding a new Mercedes
God in this game and I
Ain’t even talking about eighties
Some of them gon play this
Some of them gon hate this
But ion really like those ladies
That keep swallowing my babies
Ehba awon to n relate won gbo mi
Cause I’m getting getting more money
They say money talks to’oto ni ah Ehba
Awa ni Landlord eyin caretaker
Won ni mo ti n je’wo
Mo ti n yokun bi t’ Obi Asika
Mo si ‘na fun won Rambo mo si n shey collabo
Emi ati Yung6ix a da bi Trinidad & Tobago
E fe burn eyan ma niyin
E kako
Italian mafia l’ Olamide: Roberto Baggio
Kilon ba mi so you talking bullshit
Watch yourself you feel you gat it
Then you ain't gat it
Shut the fuck up and watch yourself
I rep the hoody i rep the slum
Am repping ghetto yes igboro
Got to get the gucci got to get the nike
Got to get that louis and timbolo
Fifty fifty no cheating she run around
I run the city you no dey shame
I no dey pity
And the things I do e no dey pretty
We murder them dead bodies in the hallway
O lo n catwalk but this place no be runway
Hungry lion
Twelve elephants no do me one day
Ki lo n shey e
O de lo n wo bi ti one eye Sunday
Emi n soro owo awon n gbo bi aja
Kaka ki ile ku ile a sha
Dream chaser ni mi
Won pe mi won pe mi l’omo asha