Spiritual Gbedu - A COLORS SHOW

How many fuck I wan fuck

How many kele wan put me on lock

This shit no be luck

Don't be hating on me 'cause your shit flop

No go dey try come koba me

Everlasting wave e be Tsunami

Fire burn my enemies

I dey grind all night till 4:30

Oya dey move to my side

Nobody fit dim my light

All die na die

I make my rules, only me fit decide

Nobody can do this shit the way that I do

I dey give them Gbedu, spiritual Gbedu, whoa, whoa

Now who be the boy wey dey drop jam wey sweet like Banku, yeah

I dey give them Gbedu, Spiritual Gbedu, whoa, whoa, yeah

Steady everyman fi let them know

My jams too hot i finna, let them choke, oh no

Them no know how man just dey, dey roll, yeah

All of them barnie dem hear my sound dem wan go low

Nobody can do this shit the way that I do

I dey give them Gbedu, spiritual Gbedu, whoa, whoa

Now who be the boy wey dey drop jam wey sweet like Banku

I dey give them Gbedu, Spiritual Gbedu, whoa, whoa, yeah

Importer, exporter, top dollar

When I come through, yeah, I dey pop collar

None fresher, none badder, none cooler

No go try me, I be Dangbana

Oh yeah, yeah

Joeboy 'pondeck

Oh na, na, na, na