Yalla
Very good
Yah yah
They play the game but they are not in my league
I dey write my pain i hurt my pen dey bleed
These niggas all dey try they no dey fit
All these rappers corpse a f*cking vulture feed
Yeah
I got too many casket
Niggas say they got bomb but never really blast yet
Back in the days when i just
Drop flows motherf*cker got shit like closet
I come in like a mistake
So they never wana keep me man that's a mistake
But i am alive till this date
So even if they don't push i am coming out still great
Araboo motherf*cker no be chill
All about getting chicken that's a real deal
And i got the armor for the kill kill
See me on the block and i am taking all the bill bill
I do not f*ck with some people
They smile in your face but then they are so evil
I see my future with ma eyes like an eagle
And saw myself winning was bigger than beatles
Two fingers to my city
My niggas all true ninjas for your killing
Who this bed and still kicking
I will rather be fully stressed than caught faking
You niggas wana rap (Wrap) me
But i am presents i am already rapping (Wrap in)
I never crack of course i be the black skin
You never show support but only talking
Last thing i go do be diss a nigga and then apologize
I no dey see you sef i am on apollo eyes
Who the f*ck man i no go lie
Niggas in chains feel like i dey colonize
Bars over head like a helmet
They say Araboo not on this planet
I go blow for real already plan it
You no dey like my shit f*ck you me myself i dey stan it