Yung F.L.Y - Wa**up lyrics

Wa**up (lyrics) Prod by YungFly Verse: Wa**upp with it? I'm the man of the hour no tankteh Fresh dressed to d**h like kangkweh No play with me coz I be na man weh E under belle no fine i fit just paple Work dey Pascal say we do tackle I must get my own boy I go rackle Even though i no di shack for my pady mean dem shack dey These rappers dem no dey my cla** listen all I make is cla**ics Paint a picture of the slum see it's graphic Spitting fire out the mouth raps acid Ankara print on chalèy peep the fabric Oluwa Jesus is God no juju or magic Music weh wuna di make is str8 tragic But no wahala No palava C'est comme les white dire je suis le sauveur de ce jeu so maka you no panic Hook: Mate oh Me I no be na ya mate e oh Level oh You no dey for my level oh Hate oh They see me di hate e oh Careful oh Me I just dey careful oh Verse: I'm career driven, no chauffeur They be sleeping on my sk**s, no sofa I been through the worse of sufferation Moved away from life in a tougher nation So when you see me eating join the celebration Trust me its all good no explanation Food for thought in the bars feed the ma**es Na papa God e sefsef bless di one they no fit match this From the streets where the hunger for the bread got them reaching for the toast Mboko mehn dem no di play yo they always do the most Boy you know I rep the King worship the LORD of host I be like juju weh e don cut rope Wusai nkoh dey Masa work dey I no di fear me any man Or even anything Begin di run ya mop I go lock ya mop e go look like you drink na grenadine