Ying and Yang (feat. Big Zuu & Da Cintra)

They Ain't seen nothing Like this

Ignorance is bliss

They wanna write me off On paper

Find balance like ying And yang

I bring da big bang

For all these haters

Anysi u talk about madz

Respect for day den kin Salute man way r d pass

Move right or you'll catch This left

Kidnap u after u receive This slap

Den d call u phone Nobody no d ansa

But I'm sure your people know it was me

I'm a real life militant Mafia

Freetown city e young OG

Talk on my name are u Smoking crack

I'll make your whole Family wear black

E be fise na joke now den Dn post am

Ssss put your g in a pack

How I make it look easy Being this greezy

All of this online talk is Neeky

See man live in the flesh

And dun mans dance one Time no repeats

True say dat I came up in Music

But my face got bait from TV

I got multiple streams of Income

You can tell from my Belly I'm greedy

When I comes to the bag I'm knee deep

Salone man come straight From the jungle

So don't get gassed with Ya ggs

I got jawns that will leave Man humbled

Burna boy for bundle by Bundle

My type of gyal paid by Uncle

And I got a couple hittas That are on call

That'll do man dirty un Cool

E don graduate but e nor Sabi watin e learn

E nor get d sense pa all Wae e go werr d gown

Me presence too big ar Nor need for heng Around

You say you kin swim but You almost end up for Drown

Any move ar d make ar Don calculate na me head

And noto all kind girl ar Go go and put na me bed

Me fans dem say dem Want see me on stage

But me price don go up ar Don pass da stage

Make man see blackout Lek say na light go

Get rid of this penedjo

If I reach in for dis blicky

Gon get litty

Aim for his sombrero

Body lek accident

E people dem no able confirm e face o

I'm a bad man stepper

Ignite beef and you'll get Unlimited pepper

She comes we go rounds Rounds

She knows I make pounds Pounds

I'm raiding on blocks

Heading to da top

I ain't gonna stop now

They ask what I do

I tell them a lot

I'm superstar girl

Certified G

Yh they know me

So wtn na d map how

I already said that madz will get em down

Wettin now

You and ya mandem are wetting out

Connect you to your roots

Like you got sent back home

But the difference is they gotta get you out the ground

When I'm outside

No man in my section

Five tings on me only girls allowed

In freetown

Every single gyal got a back

In uk the mandem are living in a drought

If you see waist you go collay

Your wifes on my nuts

That's an Olé

Zed double

But I'm feeling like T face

How can you say I ain't about the money

Big boss una sabi

When they see me in salone den de gladdi

Cause they know that bread is my padi

Came from the mud so I'm not too shabby

To me na place for eat

To you na place for snap

To you na baby for keep

To me na baby for bat

Two hits in two weeks

One bed with two freaks

Cintra get two whip

Baby wan unzip

Six years now and ar don develop

The road nor bin easy with boku gallop

The money kin dae but the way ar dae grind lek uda hadop

Ar wise with the money ar just dae stack up

Ar lek me Salone but ar just kin fedup

The place bin dark, but ar still see the light na the tunnel

Me flow too smooth, lek pamai wae dem turn pa funnel

If you track dem trash, we go send you go dong na Bomeh

Ar make dem dig dem grave, and na Madz dae go gi dem the shovel

Fake followers you dae hide you likes

Ar nor wan be president, wan be the vice

Ar get watin ar lek e depend on the type

Ar tellam for fuck go depend on the vibe

She comes we go rounds rounds

She knows I make pounds pounds

I'm raiding on blocks

Heading to da top

I ain't gonna stop now

They ask what I do

I tell them a lot

I'm superstar girl

Certified G

Yh they know me

So wtn na d map how