6am in Bolga (Interlude) Lyrics

Ye ye

It's to the world ya ya ya

Hutala complain

Tala Complains

Tala complains

Hutala complains ya

Wula complains

Wula complains

Hutala complains ya

Trust me, I'm still learning

how to trust me

Jesus took the wheel

So i headed to the Backseat

Fantastic

When the Bolga boy dey start Spit

Abracadabra G god with the Magic

Less talk sipping KasaPreko

Keep it vibely Keep it in my inner circle

And Walahi there's no shaking on my Dinner Table

Cos on God you don't wanna see my inner Rebel

I Killy

Dem Feel it

Soul Spitting

Dead Riddim is good riddance

My Pen sick

I keep a book of ill writtens

You know the gimmicks

Nobody ever pays penance

Ayima Wana If you want the drama

Hope you don't get mixed up inna me Grabba

And mi Airforce 1s don't force the Swagger

Cos mi step in sharp it cuts like Dagger

Champagne for the champs pain

I recognize if it's my game

I gotta play it till the last end

Ala Wula complain

I'm something they can't contain

It's 5 star in my membrane

Nkpa a dundunli Hali till we enter

Don't come around me cos you not a member

I make it happen January to December

And I keep going I grind like the blender

Oooo

Ala stay wicked plus I keep it ten toes

If them lock the doors we go break the windows

Wha dem man ah chat cos only jah knows

We deyya pon top Nobody dey come close

Apply the pressure that's word to my Breda

Fly with no feather we taking this further

Hasta La vista this one for ya speaker

Hasta La vista me come like ah preacher

Bolga where Mi from Mi nah fraid nobody

Mi nah send nobody Mi Killy dem dem Skully

Turn your body Ash in a twinkle paddy

You're dead and buried inna the cemetery

Laaaaarrddd

Hutala Complain

Tala Complain

Tala Complain

Tala Complain ya

Wula Complain

Wula Complain

Wula Complain

Wula Complain ya

Hutala Complain

Tala Complain

Wula Complain

Wula Complain ya

Wula Complain

Wula Complain

Wula ha

Grrr Brrr

It's to the world ya ya ya