240
Lyrics
240
Lekki-Epe with a few shawties
Old school
Ride in a Benz with the big body
Hop out
My nigga he ghosting the whip for me
I put it in paint, I set it in stone
It's history
Uh
Come thru looking so good
Dem dey vex for me
(Vex for me)
But I'm still good like a nigga should
With the flex on me
(With the flex on me)
Oz by the oz
And we still burning down trees
Lowkey I been next up
I was just keeping my peace
All you motherfckrs lack some manners
I don't let rats get inside of my palace
Got a bad bitch caressing my falice
Look at my teeth
Nigga that's diamonds
You don't rate me? (Me?)
Raise your standards
I do bangs, I don't do bangers
Anything I drop is a goddamn madness
I pose threat even with no cameras
So keep shit one hunnid if you coming round in my ends
(My ends)
We out here, we keep it real no need to pretend
(Pretend)
For Chevron dem dey wire any amount wey you wan send
(Wan send)
Olopa if dem stop you then police is your friend
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Lekki Epe with a few shawties
Old school
Ride in a Benz with the big body
Hop out
My nigga he ghosting the whip for me
I put it in paint, I set it in stone
It's history
Writer(s): Leslie King
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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