Na facts, ooh
Do the maths, ooh
(They call me Shallipopi)
Wey
Twenty two-two, twenty four-four
We getting paper forever, rich forever
Growing up I saw more tape than Nelly
Street dialling months, strapped like my baby ma
I want a silencer
Body went number one, I was a director
Me and hammer block, pretty like Ayra Starr
Been starving, nowhere to go to look
Now I eat all the meat in the pot if I could
Now they wanna see me but I'm not in the hood
Still a bush boy, used to hide and rap in the bush
I want the Maybach, I told them to make green color
Mercedes even tho' I'm Elon soarer
Even though I made it out the street
I'm for a shot in Milan, or go Madrid like Kaka
Uptown Vegas now they think I'm not involved
If we catch you my Perry, woah
On my block I done like a hundred favours
This is real life nigga, this ain't entertainment
Twenty two-two, twenty four-four (Enh?)
Twenty four-four till forever (Confirm)
We getting paper forever, rich forever (Ayy)
Bad boy moving clever (Wey)
Twenty two-two, twenty four-four (Enh?)
Twenty four-four till forever (Confirm)
We getting paper forever (Ayy), rich forever (Enh?)
Bad boy moving clever (Clear)
The only man I trust is my dealer, facts (Ayy)
Bad girl, moving like a killer, facts
Natural lips, no filler
Anywhere I go man I swear I go bring her, facts
Only thing I trust is my beat uh
Four-four thotties and some ninas
She tryna make it out the hoochie hopper wheeler
Leng'er than a brick of cocaina
Lambo double R, I want Eva
Say anything you want, you want visa?
Too rich to worry 'bout my girl on polizza, facts
Private, and we got tequilla
Na facts ooh
No dey put body, you relax ooh
No be play-play, do the maths ooh
Bad girls still dey send me snaps tho'
Gimmie chance ooh, Update
London girls wanna take me on a date
One or two curve, you kan make we relate
Say she dey fear Naija boy from Edo state
Kse kse kse
Twenty two-two, twenty four-four (Clear)
Twenty four-four till forever
We getting paper forever (Con-firm), rich forever (Clear)
Bad boy moving clever
Twenty two two, twenty four four
Twenty four four till forever
We getting paper forever, rich forever
Bad boy moving clever
Na facts ooh
No dey put body, you relax ooh
No be play-play, do the maths ooh
Bad girls still dey send me snaps tho'
Gimmie chance ooh
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