Sierra Leone ft. Khalifa Lyrics

Wayyo Allahhh, wayyo, wayyo

I spoke to my demons they say that they ready to go

Sierra leone, sierra le-what?

I spoke to my demons they say that they ready to go

They creep up on me omo say i be pop smoke

Feeling like a Don corleone

VS1 crystal straight from Sierra leone Oh lord

Still walking alone, King in the North like Jon Snow

6'3 Melanin and ready Nigga

So talk to me nice and talk slow

See I, do it for the Culture

Keeping it calm, cool, collected, Kosher

Steeze is polar, solar

End of the spectrums drip Bi-polar

When I say that the man has cracked

I don't mean in the mental, I mean that he sniffs that Yolaa

I don't live in the trap, but i live round Niggas with Waps when I'm in Kaduna

Wayyo, tails about Dabbanci

Me and Kali go hard like the battle of bastards

Arabian ties so it's Al-Maktub, way we flex these funds

It's a hostile takeover, way we comin

Got your gate keepers they be runnin

Cuz we move in hundreds

Sound is Laced Da coco

Maza da mata a loco suna jin sautin mu

You've got the touch I need, you got the midas touch

Coming a mile in clutch, yahhh Hala Hala

Running them down they outta luck

Sending them Valhalla Halla

K choppin em dalla dalla toh madallah

I spoke to my demons they say that they ready to go

But they creep up on me omo say i be pop smoke

Feeling like a Don corleone

VS1 crystal straight from Sierra leone Oh lord

Still walking alone, King in the North like Jon Snow

5'9 Lightskin and ready Nigga

So talk to me nice and talk slow

(Talk to me slow, talk to me slow)

(Steady on demon road)

(Talk to me slow, talk to me slow)

(You know how the shit gon go, chillin in the bando tho)

Bando baby

Khali and Kali we fuck shit up ayy