Lyrics
DTL Chicken Purse
Into
U understand, huh.. DTL
Dare Tha Ludda
Je n rap
Verses
Bi moh shey wole awon obinrin won hands up
Nigba tan romo to handsome
DTL, fine boyyyy
Boyfriend e o le sunmo lasan
No be say I dey proud o
Igberaga ma lo kobaye
But I’m still better than y’all fuck boy err ‘ err’ err’time of the day
Flow mi dete o ni fe lo sunmo, o scarce gan nigboro
Rapper kan ti lori na rumour, hehe, ojoro
Get outta my way I’m a fucking train
I ain’t on your level get it on your fucking brain
Are you fucking insane, we ain’t fucking the same
I’m better than you in everything
You wanna try me? Repercussion re o ma wa tragedic
O funny gan sha go and chase a career in comedy
I’m doing my own thing on a low-key mio like soprano nigga
Like the sayings of my Daddy awon omo Adamo mo nika
Me I no be danfo so emi o ki n form boss
Igboro lemi koni dahun fake life emi o ki n form posh
I dey grind on the low make my success dey loud ham
You go need interpretation lo resurrect Sam Ajayi Crowther
By the way I’m taking new steps, I ain’t taking no chills
I’m all about making new hits while you all about making new chicks
Davido o bere demo lowo yin but you’re recording for the OBO
I’m aiming at the top while you aiming at at the below
Nkan teyin n ro ko lemi n ro ehn ehn taste wa o papo
Eyin le ma ro amala kemi ma ro semo kitchen wa na o papo
Oya jabo jabo jabo Denrele yin fe wo pata Rick Ross
Oya jabo jabo jabo e ye ma shoge pelu chicken purse
Eo lowo, eo lowo, eo lowo eo rich
Koda ke lowo ke, ke lowo eo reach
E n shey gragra, en soro blabla gbogbo nkan te n so off key kosi lori pitch
Till further notice ef y’all yo
Eyin bolo family okro pelu yoyo
Me I stand gidigba, won n bere talomo na, yeah na me be the boy
Yeah na me be the boy, o ma ya yin lenu when the boy turn a biggy boy
O n gba lori mi gidigan mo shori bi frying pan tan fi n fry akara
To ba lo try mi lasan, ma da yin laaro bi nkan tan fi dye ankara
Abimbola lomo ti Iya Rukayat bi orin okunrin lo kusi
Rukayat loyun o she salanga eyinle won lo jusi
Efo ni mo wa lowo Eledumare oun lo n to mi
God dey bounce enemies comot my way, oun lo n so mi
Tori life is wicked, an le pe Monday ko re ni weekend
Emi gan mister headstrong, I ain’t got a weak head
No dey advise me ontop package wey me I no feel
You dey promise me freedom na who tell you say I no free
I’m a lil, lil, lil, lil boy with an ambition
I can see the picture awon eyan fe ba mi ya picture
All those girls wey I toast wey no gree then I dey see their missed calls
All my exes wey I follow broke up go come dey struggle to fix us
Eti cast jare, actress niyin bayi
I done sleep over y’all, mattress niyin bayi
Ero won nipe won shi ma ri chance lati jese mi huh biti meat pie
Nigba yen mio ni si n level yin mo, celebrity ni mi bayi
Okay, Okay, it your boy DTL
Dare, Dare, Da, Da, Dare Tha Ludda
J’omo, jomo, J’omo
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out!
(Instrumental till fade)
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