Muscle full ground like Duvan Zapata
Italo mafian, headquater dey for Atalanta
Keeper vanish before I load am
With my part two goal
With a shanga low, I scatter the post
Muscle full ground like Duvan Zapata
Italo mafian, headquater dey for Atalanta
Keeper vanish before I load am
With my part two goal
With a shanga low, I scatter the post
With a scissors kick, I scatter your post
BlaqHouseGang, dem they call me tools
And scatter your whole mouth
We get case
Pull up in a small n
Spray
What do you know about-?
Shefes?
Billings?
Come to the
Crib
You know what we're doing
Handling
Binance
Pushing keys
Big AKs
Big AKs
Coming to me, better come correct
OG, speak to me with respect
Age na number, dey there dey slumber
Burst your babe pipe, put my cucumber, ha
Man aboard mask, smoke like I'm a rasta
Chop the Italian pasta, defend my block
Christian Zapata, pack boys come inside Zunata
Muscle full ground, like Duvan Zapata
Italo maffian headquater dey for Atalanta
Keeper vanish before I load am
With my part two goal
With a shanga low, I scatter the post
I'm with your boys last night, they empty
Our money stake plenty
Don't test me, if it's all about money
Don't test me, please
Wait, I've been alone, my flex
Please, don't ex word the score
You go notice cause me and my boys take vex
Instead of the IV, we dare win a milli
No stress
We de cause you wahala
Limpa pa da say wuja tu wini
With big kala
Duvan Zapata muscle full for ground
We go put body like bitter boys
B-A-G, I go rise SK, if you go against me
All man is not offensive
All that lipsing, off singlet
Still put the tip
Now we doing updates
How many times did I tell all boys that-
Muscle full ground like Duvan Zapata
Italo maffian headquater dey for Atalanta
Keeper vanish before I load am
With my part two goal
With a shanga low, I scatter the post
Muscle full ground like Duvan Zapata
Italo maffian headquater dey for Atalanta
Keeper vanish before I load am
With my part two goal
With a shanga low, I scatter the post
With a scissors kick, I scatter your post
BlaqHouseGang they dey call me tools
I scatter your whole mouth
Ninety-nine gun salute for my hubs
I no shoot am for up
Na their body I put am
I swear to God
When I tie booth nko
They think I am Shevchenko
It is not my fault
Na wetin they talk I go dey score
