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plus 254 - l.a.m.b (nigeria) lyrics

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[chorus: bien]
hand inna the air, ‘cos we said so
n0body move until we say so
and you already know what we’re here for
looku [?]
omo na bad man
you give me head so soft
and she wanna ride until the wig fall off
everytime she step inna the 254
you already know she blowing up my phone
[verse 1: khaligraph jones]
yeah
i’m getting top in the stu, that’s fly b*tches who be stuck in the stu
we ain’t talking but nothing else, until the topic is food
i’ve got blaq in the stu and we different, we get money
i’m pyscho when i rap, thеy confuse me to ted bundy
oh sh*t, it’s thе legendary n*gga from the east
anytime i kick the [?], i sound like jigga on the beat
now tell me who does it better than that
i’m a veteran
deadly
sharper than a blade
i cut them in half
[?]
i be trapping hard before you n*ggas lost your virginity homms
i’m cutting deals with p diddy combs
i’m young jocks, snapping on the track with the infinity stones
so step back or you get blast
fans complain my flows been giving them jetlags
and that post you supposed to repost
i don’t see no competition standing close to the throne

[chorus: bien]
hand inna the air, ‘cos we said so
n0body move until we say so
and you already know what we’re here for
looku [?]
omo na bad man
you give me head so soft
and she wanna ride until the wig fall off
everytime she step inna the 254
you already know she blowing up my phone
[verse 2: blaqbonez]
yeah
4pm in kenya, pushing my agenda
running sh*t like caster s*m*nya
spanish influenza, taking the whole world by storm
the flow is deadly, n*ggas came for me
left loose scratches like a disc jockey
i got all these money
pastor trynna take it from me, i don’t give him nothing
i’ve got all these mouths to feed, i send some to my mommy
but if she pay her tithe then the pastor don took it from me
but i don’t got no problem, imma charge it to the game
shorty need a uber, imma charge it to the game
cos that p*ssy super, i gave her a little change
f*cking millionaire i shouldn’t be talking about change
i’m on a whole different lane bruh
fly so much, my bag is still unpacked
i’m booked and busy, n0body knows when i’ll be back
i’m in a front talking business, ain’t n0body gonna stunt on me
you see them hating in the back, that’s economy
oh
it’s a different type of flex i’m on
i should have a kid, cos i need somebody to spend this on
money coming every week, future looking mighty sleek
if it’s a girl, then it’s a bougie b*tch
if it’s a boy, that’s another bougie b*tch
see i can never fall cos this flow still legit
catch me outside, i’m in the 254
representing naij, you know the hood i’m from
[chorus: bien]
hand inna the air, ‘cos we said so
n0body move until we say so
and you already know what we’re here for
looku [?]
omo na bad man
you give me head so soft
and she wanna ride until the wig fall off
everytime she step inna the 254
you already know she blowing up my phone

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