Thanks
(专辑: I Told Them... - 2023)
Finish him Is this the
motherfucking thanks I
get For making my people proud every chance I
get? (Yeah) It's okay, I
get (Cole World) This Naija, no love Only Jah know where it started from Oluwa Burna still apply pressure Sneak up on you on a
silent one Ooh, ooh, who be that person I
showed you how to really do this thing Oluwa Burna na the
blueprint of course And I
gave you Afrofusion No words can describe all of my waka waka No place I
no go to If e
dey hurt you, na like this I
dey hustle E
go take your mind, woto, woto, oh, no Passa passa, oh, no Sare sare, oh, no Ki ya ma sa, oh, no Taye taye, oh, no Jaye, jaye, oh, no, o, oh, no You go dey reason am rough, rough Oh, no Passa, passa, oh, no Sare, sare oh, no Ki ya ma sa, oh, no Soro, soro, oh, no Laye, laye, o
Oh, no Is this the
motherfucking thanks I
get? Too many people no dey fear God What you think He created hell for? Mankind so jealous Wetin dem no know dem dey tell us, tell us Oluwa mi fe mo Oluwa Burna moti jelo My fall is unheard of You never hear them say I
fell off, fell off E
go take your mind, woto, woto, oh, no Passa passa, oh, no Sare sare, oh, no Ki ya ma sa, oh, no Taye taye, oh, no Jaye, jaye, oh, no, o, oh, no You go dey reason am rough, rough Oh, no Passa, passa, oh, no Sare, sare oh, no Ki ya ma sa, oh, no Soro, soro, oh, no Laye, laye, o
Oh, no Is this the
motherfucking thanks I
get? You say my mama dance for Fela You say I
no get baby mama You say that I'm cancelled again You say I
shoot pesin for Cubana (Yeah) Because I
wan collect pesin woman (That's how they act, right?) Is this the
motherfucking thanks I
get for making my people proud every chance I
get? Burna and me, been running this shit for eternity I
fathered a
couple of styles, I'm taking paternity leave Permanently, they hate, now I'm brushing the
dirt off my sleeve Steadily talking Ms to me, it's like I'm learning to read Sounded it out, taking my time, counting it out, slowly Dust collecting on the
Rollie, me and these beats is holy Matrimony, feeling like Axel Foley In Beverly Hills, copping whatever I
feel Cole and Burna, Shaq and Kobe Winning a
ring, then we gon' repeat and three-peat Them nerds hate, they seat geeks They peeping us on the
low, we like the
cheat sheet Get paid for phrases, I
don't believe in free speech I
said it, I
meant it, no take backs I
don't even need the
receipts, so please miss me with the
PC I
be in NYC on a
bike with the
hood up like I'm E.T These rappers ain't like me, I'm knee-deep in the
concrete Forever cemented, don't you ever forget it E
go take your mind, woto, woto, oh, no Passa passa, oh, no Sare sare, oh, no Ki ya ma sa, oh, no Taye taye, oh, no Jaye, jaye, oh, no, o, oh, no You go dey reason am rough, rough Oh, no Passa, passa, oh, no Sare, sare oh, no Ki ya ma sa, oh, no Soro, soro, oh, no Laye, laye, o
Oh, no Is this the
motherfucking thanks I
get? Burna, I
see you You got the
whole world on smash right now This whole shit is yours, forever how long you want it Know what I
mean?