Link Up (feat. Burna Boy & MI)

A na-egbu achala, ọ na-eto, guy

Ma-Ma-Masterkraft on the beat

Ekwe, Pacman, Raaa

Penthauze

Haa

Atụụ m down, kpọọ guys n’ime ogbe m, make dem link up

Jụọ ha, a pịanyelụ gị na ọbala na mmili no dey mix up

We on top and you know that

Nnwa, ị gbaa oke ọsọ, i burn-ụọ top

Nnwa 04+2 nọ here

Nwanne, put your 6 up

Odogwu mapụta, ọ na-afịọ

Ọ kwa akụkọ mụ ka ha na-akọ?

See, I’ve seen ups and I’ve seen downs

Mbelede mele nnwa ọ mụlụ akọ

Check-ie the contact

E bu m money ka m bụ hunchbag

Tibe money ka ọ bụ punchbag

Ọnụma mụ na-eji pure black

Nwoke m, m ma ngụnwu off beat

With more hit, I seal it

Me, I steal it

Ị ma nghọtanụ, nwanne m, ị bụkwanụ big iti

Goldmine and I dig it

Still stand, and I still fit

Every single bụkwa big hit

Nalụ ngọzi na my pulpit

Ife ahụ ị ma, anyị ga-alụghalị ya

And egwu bụlụ hit, anyị ga-akụghalị ya

And asa bụlụ ụdala, anyị ga-apịchalụ ya, pịchalụ ya

Kpọọ my bros, ka ọ pịchalụ nke ya

Chill, the mirror said I am the ****

And all ma **** balling, ****

Anyị na-anyị alụ ka aja nọ na tipper

Ọọ nụ ya melụ ha ji agwọlụ anyị atịkpa?

Keep pointing at me

While these pretty ladies waiting for me

The only time you can look down on me

Bụ sọ when you praying for me

I got money on my left hand

And akalagwa mụ on my right hand

And Olisa bi n’igwe, n’ime obi m

Nwoke melụ ofe ọ tọọ ụtọ ka ogiri

Link up, link up

Call all my guys, make them link up

So, link up

Ọbala na mmili no dey mix up (At all, at all)

So, Link up

Tell 'em, my price just went up

Nnwa 042, put your 6 up

I just dey enter my city

Make all my people dey link up

I just made 24 milli

Make all my **** dey drink up

Mix the Sprite and Benylin up

Somebody, roll the weed up

Tell all my boys, make them link up

Tell all my boys, make them link up

And, as I dey rise this early morning

I dey look for money, nothing you can tell me

No dey call me, if you no get money for me

Every morning wey I rise, I no see money

I dey para for everybody

This one no be laughing matter

My ****, it ain’t funny

Awon temi po

Make all of my people dey link up

Phyno, me I no dey rap fast

But for this rap mehn, I had a fast

Like seven days and seven nights

Cos so many haters wanna see me crash

And, thank Baba God, cos somehow, He just dey give me cash

And the girls just dey give it up

When they see the length, them dey give me ash

No one believe in us, even when I rap in English, the boy is indigenous

No one believe in us, some people go see Baba God, and swear to dey see Jesus

No one believe in us, that’s how some motherfucking bloggers dey there dey mimick us

But I thank Baba God, cos somehow I'm living up, ****

EFCC they clamp down, no dey show P for DP

I don’t talk about money, google me if you got a PC, ****

All my capital is dollars, call my money DC

Hope you get the message, though I take you off my CC

M is a boss in the course and you mess with the **** from Jos is a loss

And you tossing them shots, though we murder your body go - Raaraaraa

M is a baller

We follow the code in the scholar

My collar is popping

We swallow wahala, cos somehow, the drama is making us taller

Insha Allah

Link up, link up

Call all my guys, make them link up

So, link up

Ọbala na mmili no dey mix up (At all, at all)

So, link up

Tell 'em, my price just went up

Nnwa 042, put your 6 up

I just dey enter my city

Make all my people dey link up

I just made 24 milli

Make all my **** dey drink up

Mix the Sprite and Benylin up

Somebody, roll the weed up

Tell all my boys, make them link up

Tell all my boys, make them link up

And, as I dey rise this early morning

I dey look for money, nothing you can tell me

No dey call me, if you no get money for me

Every morning wey I rise, I no see money

I dey para for everybody

This one no be laughing matter

My ****, it ain’t funny

Awon temi po

Make all of my people dey link up