Grace Lyrics By Yan Yan
Grace Lyrics By Yan Yan
I told myself I won't fold, nor relax
Life is good with the money, it's all cool
N***** been going so cold for the bag
Money make a good samaritan turn
Jew
Watch who you calling your homie you
grab
When it gone, yOu see many becomes
Life e no balance, inside boys quarter
few
Itura wife born 2
I had to put in my pains, I had to put in
my struggles
N***** been warnting us stumble but
obstacles we crumble
When I dey gbe se loru moju, se you
dey cuddle
No padi for jungle, semilanu gan ti
sanju o
All man for himself o, all man for himself
Shit, shit been happening inna the
ghetto, ghetto
All man for himself o, all man for himself
Shit been happening inna the ghetto
Omo see journey of a thousand miles o
Oga no dey road, private jet no go fit
help you
Situation whereby everybody dey
shalo, every mallam with hin own kettle
Na for this life you go see person wey
no get leg, still dey envy who get shoe
Keep that okele br
Eba yen si ma wulo as long as star boy
still get stew
No be the end, I dey on pending
Sorry if my words are offensive
But I don too semi
Mio sha le pe malu le egbon, because l
wan chop meat
Why I no go hustle na big time fk if one
yaro go dey oppress me?
Na body go tell me if male open mouth
no be ategun suppose dey fe si
Woni ila owo mi emi mo ko, eehn
oyinbo to se pencil sa lo se eraser
As omo ogbon ti mo bu omi sapo
motun baba god write
Mofi trust format bere, omo iya mofi
loving you end chat
Baba, forget motivational quote o
This life hard, this life mad
Oni ye bridge timo cross
Male ati pale mo lost
But at all, at all, jen gba wire to ma
mumi pa lappy de for months
Nba se nbo ashlux le ni kin ma ko si
Christian Dior
Is not my fault shayo lo mu mi fi igbati
gba iro lowo joy, I'm sorry
We went through shit that we can't say
but now hallelujah, we shante
Orientation no dey full basket but je n ja
e bi awon omo oba se ma nse
If the mountain does not go to
Mohammed, Mohammed should go to
the mountain
In Jesus name we pray, amen, no use
cele candle dey wyn grace
I told myself I won't fold, nor relax
Life is good with the money, it's all cool
N***** been going so cold for the bag
Money make a good samaritan turn jew
Watch who you calling your homie you
grab
When it gone, you see many becomes
Life e no balance, inside boys quarter
few
Itura wife born 2
I had to put in my pains, I had to put in
my struggles
N*****been wanting us stumble but
obstacles we crumble o
When I dey gbe se loru moju, se you
dey cuddle
No padi for jungle, semilanu gan ti
sanju o
All man for himself o, all man for himself
Shit been happening inna the ghetto,
ghetto, ghetto
All man for himself o, all man for himself
Shit been happening inna the ghetto
Yeah, we move
So many flew but loose
Some lost there way in the bush
Some n***** WOO
They assume we dead ntor, we shenk
lucozade but we boost
You sno0ze while we stood, we grove
when am done with my book and the
kush
I get in the boot
We cruise now they dance to the tune
like cocoo, I take dem n***** straight to
di moon
Now am on trips to the high place, on
the high way, hit me up only if you gat
chase
That urgent 2k if e can't wait, gbagbe,
even meself dey looku Jah face
Jah grace, Jah grace ni mo kigbe, Jah
grace ni mo jagbe
Me kel no follow them n***** throw
pool party for devil passage..
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