(It wasn’t my, my, my, my)
It wasn’t my bredrin that bunned him, they said it must’ve been
Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he go, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that bastard pikin
Bun everyone, man can’t just start pickin’
See, I love to play the villain
I like to make a killin’
In the disco, DJ play my riddim
Man, have a dance right before we wig him
Why everybody dey ask me where Hus una dey?
Is he still local or he travel away?
Don’t violate, I’ll throw this glass in your face
Don’t make me teach you, no be class una dey
‘Cause toxic acid children don’t know any other way-ay-ay
Toxic acid children don’t know any other way
My nigga, how many times do I have to remind you that?
Stepped in the place, now they’re climbin’ walls
‘Cause my brother’s first name is Bala, last name is Clava, there for palaver
Science matter, Juju Calabar
My face give them uncontrollable bladder
Toxic acid children don’t know any other way
It wasn’t my bredrin that bunned him, they said it must’ve been
Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he go, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that bastard pikin
Bun everyone, man can’t just start pickin’
See, I love to play the villain, I like to make a killin’
In the disco, DJ play my riddim (ayo, ayo, DJ)
Man, have a dance right before we wig him
I swear, I’m gonna lock off this party
We’re takin’ Rollies, Audemars, Cartis
Who’s got the Richard Mille? Slap him, silly, you know the hierarchy
Man gotta check in when they come to my city
Bouncer can’t search me, got the bonsam by my willy
And that’s my killy
We pull up outside on a mad Kawasaki, no talky-talky
Burn everyone here, we’re not too picky
Who’s movin’ iffy? Burn him if he moves
Take off his helmet, that’s when he met hell
That’s why niggas don’t exhale, niggas just tryna catch a groove
Take off his chain real nice and smooth
Take off the rest of his jewels
Let me hold a dollar, you know the rules
Niggas get burn up when we bang off the-, bang off the-
It wasn’t my bredrin that bunned him, they said it must’ve been
Man stand tall, man masculine (masculine)
Anywhere he go, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that bastard pikin
Bun everyone, man can’t just start pickin’
See, I love to play the villain, I like to make a killin’
In the disco, DJ, play my riddim
Man, have a dance right before we wig him
My nigga, how many times do I have to remind you that?
Stepped in the place, now they’re climbin’ walls
‘Cause my brother’s first name is Bala, last name is Clava, there for palaver
Science matter, Juju Calabar
My face give them uncontrollable bladder
Toxic acid children don’t know any other way
(It wasn’t my-)
(My bredrin)
(It wasn’t my-)
(My bredrin)
(My bredrin)
(My bredrin)
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