Yabre Lyrics

Joee yabr3 , trapping hard for the money

everyday man jus be eye red

Ma Tia wo nanso'de'aa sorry buh'fuck'u

cos me I'don care !!

Trapping hard for the money

tell me haters I'm sorry

We dey pop champagne, belaire rozay

We dey ok_ but chairman yabr3 !

Trapping hard for the money

Everyday man jus be eye red

Ma Tia wo nanso'de'aa sorry buh'fuck'u

Cos me I'don care !!

Trapping hard for the money

Tell ma haters I'm sorry

Still we'dey'make more money last'year this year many'years ahead

Libuski'the moneylord adwen'egu metrim no 90%_y3 banks and cheques

I dey pull'up in'da club'wih'ma niggas everynight 10 girls we'dey take clear stress mop3'a monfa banser3 1000 mb) Medin kankye still naa'im gonna stay blessed

I dey for ma laptop ,you dey bed cos play dey your eye top

S3 rap_y3 noa'a nka mede3 no b3y3 beans

Yhh,,, I still dey'da gas top

Woy3 bad and bougee'a link up

I dey like girls wey'dey make brain mess up

Oheema b3da menky3n natwi me's3'navy captain,ride me'make I see top

Young and rich ,chiqs in ma dm tall and thick

We dey search block, we never dey joke

We dey'stack'money like'a house fully made with bricks (goddamit

S3 wohyia me town's twa.me 7

This be ma life and yes I said it

Pull up in a whip and jus go get it

Skrr skrr get it get it !!

Trapping hard for the money

Everyday man jus be eye red

Ma Tia wo nanso'de'aa sorry buh'fuck'u

Cos me I'don care !!

Trapping hard for the money

Tell me haters I'm sorry

We dey pop champagne, belaire rozay

We dey ok_ but chairman yabr3 !

Trapping hard for the money

Everyday man jus be eye red

Ma Tia wo nanso'de'aa sorry buh'fuck'u

Cos me I'don care !!

Trapping hard for the money

Tell ma haters I'm sorry

I no dey'live to impress

If you see me chilling that means I'm stressed

Few days off so i'go fit clear my head

Demma try compete but mans too blessed

Boy too dope flow so clever

Shoot for the stars ,stay broke de3 never

Adom nti'n everyday we spray more cheddar

3t)'dabi' kraa n3y3 mo s3 Mahy3da

Man a bad like Tony Montana

Womp3 mas3m dea joee your fadaa

Your main chiq sef wan turn mempena

Got ice on more pass juelz Santana

3ban'rap'a me be'da pillar

Tech'bantama straight to bimbilla

Magye medin so fuck what you figure

If you no dey see Me, fr3 John cena

I dont need bottles to earn respect

The'streets know ma'name an that's on facts

Sika y3 atwede3'a dabia me fo no one by one

I call it racks on racks

Big shouts to ma home boys stay genging

Keeping it real chaley no pre.tending

Adwen b)ne nti'no woy3 move'a eno dey sauce

Everyday still pending