BBR Anthem ft. Lil Benny333, AOD & Yole Lyrics

We pull up

We suit Up

Your serious girlfriend

Dey into hookup

Na for the Bando e dey xup

She lap here

With her full squad

Pass the phire

Omi put Calls

We spin the opp block

Just to have fun

Hands in the air Stinking Jew

Disarm Yourself

Except you wan meet God

No more loyalty

Just like benson small pressure

Men don switch up

Even for the Bible

When e burst

Men men press am leave jesus

Jacob use am 4 esau

Lifestyle of the south

No Workplace men nor get joy

We Steady on grind

Days and Night

We Trynna survive

Paper chasing

Only money on my mind

Iron bombing

Steady cash out

Payment slips

Put that shit on rewind

King of Grime

Fuck you & your crown

Rapping just to tell the story

Pussyboy you don't know me

For IUO wonderland

PHESTAC MEN

No guts no glory

Stop and search

Regular thing for the fucking south

Southern Drillaz

We go clear all your fucking doubt

If he talk nonsense

Slap he mouth

Give am small stout

Y'all old niggas give up the crown

We the new boys in town

Promise

We go put waf for map

BBR solid ten toes down

That's a fact

Our album should be contraband

Cause we killed it

Committed murder

Breastfeed rappers like their mothers

Country hard

God abeg na the new medicine

Dynasty

We dey light Hennessy

Do am for him crow crow face make man dey see

Fuck the internet

All of these fucking nonsense I dismiss

Like my CEO

All of my opps are fucking below 6 feet

And I'm still in this

Only want paper

For the Money i be big beast

Born chaser Paper stacker

Never flawed on a beat

Bet all I got

When we drop

Our shit gon be on repeat

Never stutter

Fuck a snitch

Might definitely go get a stick

No ish no shi

Might fuck around

Fuck your main bitch

Fuck this fraud shit

I'm trynna go legit

I speak this knowledge

that's the old man things

The man them Switch up the flow

I Dey carry am back and front

On a new wave

But the flow Dey come with force

BBR we Dey come with the force

Focus and pull up!!

The man them Dey on G

Pull up and find out

You go c

It's the Southern grillers

On deck

You know we always on guard

There's no other way out

That's just the way of the south

BBR we go clear all your dough

That's just the facts

Living the fast life

The man Them pull up with speed

Match up the ground with force

4see the future like the bones

When we Dey roll for the grown

Give me my crown

E get the way you go gentle

Follow me go ghetto

You go hear so many words

E go be like you be sant

You don see kettle

Wey dey call pot black

I say men don mount

Based on the koko

I just got a call that I have a son

Call it grace see de the joy for my face

Major thanks to Big billz

Na him come receive me

With the whip

Steady on grimes

See as you dey handle the loop

My nigga self dem mount

Wey go handle the hook

Based on this niggas

Them don too dey do do

Spill them crew

Fix them fuse

Southern drillaz with the cruise

Beast of life

I done pay all ma fucking dues

Pull up for the coal tar

You go see men on gees

South