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UV
One time… yeah
One time Let’s go let’s go
Turn your TV on what do you see
our music is washed up it’s probably beneath the sea
mediocrity is overrated and talent is understated
and the **** we call gold aint gold it’s gold plated
It’s clear from everything we’re envisioning
I’m the only hiphop sense of reasoning
these others can’t drop they’re still in prison and
It’s obvious they’re lacking the sauce they need some seasoning
I hope you’re listening because ehn I won’t repeat
I’m like a new pair of socks mehn I’ve never known defeat
I’m on board got the keys, escape and delete
then I get the mic and I prepare a coffin for the beat
Get a coffin for the beat while they’re bluffing in their tweets
niggas barely keep it real but that be nothing to a G
they wanna speak up but they’re coughing and they’re choking in the seats
knock the lights off press the button They rotten in the fridge
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
Shit my nigga I wrote it all
Yh I wrote it all
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
True my nigga I wrote it all
I met Tunji in the Yaba zone
he said Naija hiphop is brain dead in comatose
I said my nigga what you saying what you talking ‘bout
he said the rappers no dey rap just dey run their mouth
Too many fakers in the game trying to stake a claim
claiming that they’re great and stand tall but all their **** is lame
I said my nigga it’s true but what can I say
e no easy to blow you know the price to pay
He told me UV, UV, you need to rap more
the streets need you, we wanna hear your tracks more
dumb it down a little mehn don’t be too hardcore
make sure you school these niggas use a blackboard, give them a crash course
I’m like Yh mehn for really,
we should link up tonight and maybe we can act silly
so I tried to chop knuckle but my fist hit the wall
woke up to see that I was dreaming, I wrote it all
Fvck **** I need to write this **** down
Knock the lights off, let’s go
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
Shit my nigga I wrote it all
Yh I wrote it all
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
True my nigga I wrote it all
3 16s I’m still showing you love nigga, still rapping
fine wine gets better with time, they say, still tapping
Shooting for the stars you know well if I miss the flight then I guess I’m still packing
Shooting for the stars you say well if I miss the flight then I guess I’m still packing
Packing my backpack at the back of the black wag
real niggas only mehn we no dey back stab
show me where the money is I’m getting it sharp sharp
my niggas don’t slack slack, check up last card
You ain’t even ready for the **** that I’ve been baking
Table Una matter two seconds it’d be shaking
Keeping it real while these niggas finna fake it
Fxcking up the game while these niggas masturbating
I no get time to debate about the ratings
See your flaws, see what you been making
Good things come to the niggas who be patient
Take a chill pill watch me make it to the apex
You ain’t even ready for the **** that I’ve been baking
Table Una matter two seconds it’d be shaking
Keeping it real while these niggas finna fake it
Fxcking up the game while these niggas masturbating
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
Shit my nigga I wrote it all
Yh I wrote it all
I wrote it all
I wrote it all
True my nigga I wrote it all
Yeah
No no
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