OG ft. Terry Apala Lyrics

Soji ni ibi ton bati n'sun

You dey whine me oro mi ama ni issue

Mama called tell me son i miss you

Cos i don't look like what i've been through

Won fo fun ibi ti abade sha

Asesile niwa deba

Karma see ya soon or later

And I'm still stacking my paper

If e no fresh make you dey your dey omo

Know the kind niggars to ma ke ba

Fi oju kere mi mo gba ade wa

Wa se nah ment abi nah maleria

I be OG for my area

When i get i spray this funds like paper

It's way up and i'm on my way high

Anno small moti di omo aye sha

Mu gbedu le ki damu won peckam

E dey hot shey nah you wan check am

Give me give me dollars i no want cefa

Still dey hot and anno want check out

Life could have been worst In my soul called space

I dey hustle non stop and I no complain

Bobo kilo'nlo I dey find update

Sooner them go show my face for the hall of fame

Siri call "Orange"

When i drop jam it's an anthem

Man i'm outside with the mandem

Man i won't stop till i get there

Can we, Can we dance to the anthem

Money, Money much for the bag them

And e still dey for my pocket

Fire can't cool i'm the hottest

Wanna fly high like a rocket

And me i wan shine like the sunset

Make the money long anno want stress

Anno get time for their nonsense

Kilo kan mi if you dare me

Cos i no get anybody to run to

Nobody wey go dey tell me weytin i go do

Terry Apala omo isoko ni emi para pani

Life has thought me to be nice to people

Mio ba ti eyan je growing up in mushin

It was so rough and though for me sho'gbo ne

I'm making my money i'm chopping my money

I'm packing my money ko lekan

Their nigga's be feeling me

No one is hating on me people calling me how far

Soji ni ibi ton ba t'in sun

You dey whine me omo oro ama ni issue

Won le mi won ba mi

Won wa mi then no see me yeah yeah

Terry Apala mogbe dè

I'm making my money i'm chopping my money

I'm packing my money ko lekan

Their nigga's be feeling me

No one is hating on me people calling me how far

Soji ni ibi t'on ba t'in sun

You dey whine me omo oro Ama ni issue

Won le mi w'on ba mi

Won wa mi then no see me

Soji ni ibi t'on bati n'sun

You dey whine me Oro mi ama ni issue

Mama called tell me son i miss you

Cos I don't look like what i've been through

Won fo fun ibi ti abade sha

Asesile niwa deba

Karma see ya soon or later

And I'm still stacking my paper

If e no fresh make you dey your dey omo

Know the kind niggars to ma ke ba

Fi oju kere mi mo gba ade wa

Wa se nah ment abi nah maleria

I be OG for my area

When i get I spray this funds like paper

It's way up and I'm on my way high

I no small moti di omo aye sha