Site Boys (feat. Mugeez)

Yeah

Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah

No, we dey fuck up, my brother, my paddy

'Cause you dey work too much, oh, yeah

Make we fuck up, my brothers, we tire

And we dey work too much, oh yeah

What is bone? This song is for my ****

Tell me, what is really wrong? They said we will never make it

24, 7, we dey put in work

We made it mistakes, but, bro, nobody perfect

But it was all worth it, 'cause now, everybody legit

Shout-outs to our brothers who lost their lives on the desert

Stowaway brothers in search of green pastures

'Kay, this is our crown, but this is not a circus

What could be wrong, wrong, so wrong?

Now, you never wanna talk to anybody anymore

Dey hustle from sun up straight to sun down

From Lagos to Kampala, we dey run town

This life we live is so amazing

E may no happen for you yet, my brother, just be patient

I mean, you look me and my bro, we the talk of the nations

Same boys they was always sayin'

We dey fuck up, my brother, my paddy

'Cause you dey work too much, oh, yeah

Say make we fuck up, my brothers, we tire

How we dey work too much, oh, yeah, my paddy

Them be dey talk, we dey hear (hear)

Then we dey listen, we dey laugh (laugh)

I'm counting my money (money), still counting my money

Awards wey I make this year, promoters dey talk, see, our monies too large

Still counting my money, I'm still counting my money

Hustling, all I know, doubling the damn dough

Still counting my money, I'm still counting my money

Too many cars, no be rent, oh

I do it at night, if I blow, Eminando

Still counting my money, I'm still counting my money

We dey fuck up, my brother, my paddy, my paddy

Say make we fuck up, my brothers, we tire, my paddy

We dey fuck up, my brother, my paddy

'Cause you dey work too much, oh yeah

Make we fuck up, my brothers, we tire

And we dey work too much, oh yeah

No, we dey fuck my brother, my paddy, my paddy

Say make we fuck, my brothers, we tire, my paddy