Burna Boy ft. FAB ROCK Lyrics

Who said we ain't outside?

We african giants in this shit, nigga

Everytime they tried to belittle us

We came back twice as tall

You feel me?

I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low

Nigga I'm not no hoe

I'm gon hold my own

And shoutout my bros

In this shit, it's friends and foes

Ups and downs, that's how it goes

Diamonds flashy, I told her pose

I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low

Nigga I'm not no hoe

I'm gon hold my own

And shoutout my bros

In this shit, it's friends and foes

Ups and downs, that's how it goes

Diamonds flashy, I told her pose

Knew I was him since I was a lil' child

Hypnotize minds with the mystical styles

You bring me up then we gon' put you down

Knowing damn well you ain't it, you a clown

Don't make paper planes 'cause I could never fold

PESO real solid 'cause he never told

Angry texting me, she gotta be bold

I just spent 400 on my soles

From my essence you can tell I'm a WizKid

Me and FAB ROCK, you can call us the Benz friends

Paper Route Frank, rest in peace

That shit really threw me off

Out here goin dumb and dummer

Me and FAB like Glock and Dolph

I'm a boss

You already lost once you asked what's the cost

I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low

Nigga I'm not no hoe

I'm gon hold my own

And shoutout my bros

In this shit, it's friends and foes

Ups and downs, that's how it goes

Diamonds flashy, I told her pose

I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low

Nigga I'm not no hoe

I'm gon hold my own

And shoutout my bros

In this shit, it's friends and foes

Ups and downs, that's how it goes

Diamonds flashy, I told her pose

Choppa flash, I tote the poles

Bloody footprints on my soles

Dealing with corrupted souls

A fucked up game, that's how it goes

I've got special lenses

Your true colours through my glasses show

Whisper in my ear

She's telling me she like it nasty

But she's such a Barbie, made of plastic

I see them dick riding

Why them niggas acting zesty?

Bless me

Question: Bae, can I go deeper?

She say "yes please"

Playing with my jumper, finna put 'em in the basket

Hahaha

I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low

Nigga I'm not no hoe

I'm gon hold my own

And shoutout my bros

In this shit, it's friends and foes

Ups and downs, that's how it goes

Diamonds flashy, I told her pose

I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low

Nigga I'm not no hoe

I'm gon hold my own

And shoutout my bros

In this shit, it's friends and foes

Ups and downs, that's how it goes

Diamonds flashy, I told her pose