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no wahala - big coach the big homie lyrics

[intro: big homie]

mornin o! mornin!

seqque! seqque!

en diray! en diray

a de do fayn, tenke ya…..

[verse 1: big homie]
the line long, at the well today
nikes on…… ah h*ll let’s pray
…. thank you god, thank you allah
through the worries, and the troubles, and the struggles, no wahala
i just wanna be a person you can call up when you hurtin
not someone you worship, i ain’t talking bout convertin
i don’t know it’s different it feel like it’s something missin
got some ways for you to listen, but it still don’t fix the distance
…look, i’m fine, i do this all the time
ya i’m truly goin through it but i choose to see a sign
i mix purple with the wine, drive in circlеs wit my mind
heart is driven, on a mission, art is drippin turpentinе
proud to be a fighter; wait i need a lighter
when i’m rippin up the cypher i be spittin like a viper
deeper than a diver; descent like a hiker
you be sleepin but i’m hyper, on the beat like i’m a sniper
[hook: big homie]
let it breathe, settle down let it breathe
a better we, a better you, a better me
people hatin but they hatin what they’ll never be
never me, let it be, let it breathe

let it breathe, settle down let it breathe
a better we, a better you, a better me
people hatin but they hatin what they’ll never be
never me, let it be, let it breathe

[verse 2: big homie]
out my mind tweakin; climbing, i be peakin
what you doin after hours, what you doin for the weekend?
do you wanna go to sweden?
i wanna go to eden….
i got angels, i got demons, hallelujah i’m the deacon
it’s like one sec i be drownin and the next i’m on mountain
up and down a n*gga bouncin, i get high and i feel grounded
i’m a g i’m like a thousand, and my wrist is like a fountain
what i’m doin is astoundin, do you know a good accountant?
………where is my inhaler?
all my clothes is from a tailor
i be flowing like a sailor
hardly know her but i bailor
i be smokin like a wailer
i’m the dopest, i’m the mayor
i’m the coach and i’m the player
flipping through the pages and i’m tripping from the fragrance
do we gotta take some stages, just to make some f*ckin wages?
do i gotta feed the matrix, do i gotta be the greatest?
bruh i’m done with all the favors, it’s no wonder n*ggas hate us
[hook: big homie]
let it breathe, settle down let it breathe
a better we, a better you, a better me
people hatin but they hatin what they’ll never be
never me, let it be, let it breathe

let it breathe, settle down let it breathe
a better we, a better you, a better me
people hatin but they hatin what they’ll never be
never me, let it be, let it breathe
…look, i’m fine, i do this all the time

[outro: big homie]
ya i’m truly goin through it but i choose to see a sign
i mix purple with the wine, drive in circles wit my mind
heart is driven, on a mission, art is drippin turpentine

look

the line looooooooong, at the well today
…….ah h*ll let’s pray
thank you god, thank you allah
through the worries, and the troubles, and the struggles, no wahala

momo yo!

- big coach the big homie lyrics

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