Olamide - Go Broke lyrics

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Olamide - Go Broke lyrics

[Hook:Yung6ix] Them say I don high Them dey see things 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 [Verse 1:Yung6ix] 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 fruits 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 Fruits of my labour Shoddy wan take my banana See i ain't here to judge you George is in the jungle So no need to Warri [worry] 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 [Hook] [Verse 2:Yung6ix] 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 [Verse 3:Olamide] 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 bullsh** Watch yourself You feel you gat it Then you ain't gat it Shut the f** 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 [Hook:Olamide and Yung6ix] [Verse:Olamide] 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