Intro :
Ogbeni pass ara e jo, tani e
Ma fogo lori e, abi o fe ko gba si e woro ni
To ba duro gan, o ni duro wo tan
Ehn
Tani e, talo mo
Talo fe ku fun iya e
Talo fe ku fun baba e
Tani e, ogbeni ja danu
To ba se yama-yama gan awon aye gan a ba oju e je
Ogbeni ko si ori iya e nbe jo
Ko si ori e be
The indestructable choc boy nation.
Chorus :
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo.
Verse 1 :
Omo i miss Dagrin, the streets they miss him too
Cause ever since he left we got nothing to listen to
These rappers missed his shoe
Nobody speaking truth
They lying, talking about shit that they aint buying
Me i’m riding round in my Range, riding round in my Range
I swear i got the game pregnant
Cause it aint been the same since i came
Ha, tryna cope with this fame
I’m just tryna cope with this fame
My money too long my crew too short
So what the hell are y’all saying
I pray for every rapper
To see them reach endeavor
Just like tha beans and bread
I wish for them the ladder
I wish for them the ladder, to climb to higher things
But just as records roll, you can’t retire kings
I’m talking Eedris and Rugged, Eldee the don and Mode
And Jimmy Jatt, i’ll pay respect to whom respect is owed
I got love for these youngs as long as they give it back
But push me i knew this nonsense, i gotta react like.
Chorus :
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo.
Verse 2 :
All these shawties saying they miss me
My real niggas saying i’m back
All these haters talking about me
I should put you niggas on stacks
Cause you broke and lonely
You need to get you a homies
I’m rich, I’m smiling
Getting play stations like sony
You tryna get my attention
I swear you aint succeeding
My confidence is so high
I swear that nigga been weeding
You niggas need to go shopping
You dressing like you in Eden
The game be missing its leader
You niggas so misleading
Some young rapper diss me but its okay its cool
Every student dey curse principal wey dey their school
Because the boy been silent
They take the boy for fool
Eff em, who they tryna beat without the toolz
Dont compare me to no one, nothing compare to me
Four classic projects already, shit is the remedy
I’m the original model, you just a parody
I’m more successful already than you will ever be.
Chorus :
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Se akpata lori e, akpata lori e
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo
Oya fo’go mo, fo’go mo.