Blow Lyrics

Music is a spiritual thing

You don't play with music

If you play with music you will die young

I wan blow ooo

So many guys weh I know

Dem don blow oo

Aj

It started here in Lagos yh my brother I been working

Orile boy omo na street b where dem born me

Last born of 4 kids with a single mummy

And we be Dey broke sell pure water for Go-slow

Sometimes I wish I won a lotto yeh

Make family comot for ghetto yeh

Rich men no get two head o

I dey vex o omo na beg I dey beg o

Way up like a aero plane

They thought I couldn't do this

But Dem no get brain o

Dem no fit stop me with their juju

Dey wan to be me

But dem go talk say I be mumu

If u ain't about the money no Dey call me

Steady on my grind and you know say time is money

Nobi pride na understanding

Wetin two broke guys wan Dey talk for early morning

I wan blow oo o

So many guys weh I know dem don blow o o

Many pains behind the smiles dem no know o o

No judge me by what you see brother no no no

My brother no oo

See my brother U By yourself

My brother you Dey by yourself

No follow crowd to feel among them

If you go you Dey on your own you Dey by yourself

Ma lo be

My brother mo ni ma lo be

Cold steel Dey for my pocket

To ba be you Dey on your own you Dey by yourself

Make dem feel my song o

Make dem sing my lyrics like say na their song o

From Ghana to Congo

Dey feel the heat Cos I'm burning like sango

I wonder why this niggas still Dey envy

All because I work smart and make a lot of profit

Better make you enter street or make you look for office

Cos las las we go 6 feet just a different coffin

I wan blow oo o

So many guys weh i know dem don blow o o

Many pains behind the smiles dem no know o o

No judge me by what you see brother no no no

My brother no oo