Race ft. Ovy Kiing, Phāva & Apollo Lyrics

(Ovy Kiing Production)

We no dey look Uche face

Anytime we enter give space

I just dey run my race

Nobody wey go fit to disgrace

We no dey look Uche face (We going mask off)

Anytime we enter give space (Straight up)

I just dey run my race (Grr)

Nobody wey go fit to disgrace (Prr)

Man gats chop belle-wise to make him energy full

Chasin' the paper I dey run from hunger

Charlie pass me my tool I gotta fuck up any fool

No time for banter if I enter I go scatter

This beat just dey burst my brain (Straight up) like when she dey gimme head (Skrr)

Then for me my guys dey spray (Prr), Rambo shootin' enemies dead (Grr)

Ovy, Phāva, Arinzayy, RUNn Cho, you dey mental? (On God)

Favour dey follow me, na how den dey calm down

(Phāva) Put that rack up keep on runnin' (Ah ah ah ah)

Say you wanna do me things I be yearnin' (Oh oh oh oh)

Thought they wanna pull up everywhere I be going

Put my AK front and me know now they be runnin' (Bule!)

Runnin' far from me (Uh na na na na na)

I no send your speed (Uh na na na na na)

You no dey my league (Uh na na na na na)

Bad man no dey flee

Too much liver in the COD

You no get ginger no dey whine me oh

I shoot them all like in COD (Slow)

Make I chance you with my energy (Slow oh oh)

If you got me me I gatchyu (Go oh oh)

Bend that body make I score you (Goal goal)

Six figures on a daily

Mi sol fa do, feel the melody

Left right sinner, I been searchin' for the local dealer (Like where's he)

Popular loner (Where), Number one side turned on sinner (War)

The shawty forgot umbrellas (War), I'm drippy they got their slippers (Yeah)

Girls with the bumpa they killers, the ones wey dey bill the niggas

Cho... omo e choke (Cho...), in the streets it gets so cold (Cold)

You be nobody bro. but you still no fit break bro. code (Yeah)

Jeje roll your thing on a low (Low), cos cho... omo e choke (E choke)

Cho... omo e choke (E choke), cos cho... omo e choke

We no dey look Uche face

Anytime we enter give space

I just dey run my race

Nobody wey go fit to disgrace

We no dey look Uche face (We going mask off)

Anytime we enter give space (Straight up)

I just dey run my race (Grr)

Nobody wey go fit to disgrace (Prr)

(Ovy Kiing Production)