NYNM Lyrics – Poet Eli
Singer: Poet Eli
Title: NYNM
Sika sika
P. Eli one time
Code what’s up?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ɛhɛ
Stop the bag
You no fit stop the bag
You just dey brag
Against for shun dey brag
Onyɛ aye sorr if you say we no go ball 2×
Olɛ yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor
Simɛ gbadɔ
Medɛmɛ nɛ miafotɔ
Ƒɛyamɛ miazu gatɔ
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Ɔtanhunu on the money we go get (go get’em)
They barking they should go and see the vet. (That is rabies )
Under pressure turn this rubbish to some rubbies
(To some rubbies)
Young Lords yet we’re in it like some OGs
(In it like some OGs)
Aha aha aha
Me gakpɔgɛ aɖu agbɛ vivivo (vivivo)
Miafutɔwo aɖu ŋukpɛ wiliho (wiliho)
(Yɛma yɛma)
Olɛ yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor
Simɛ gbadɔ
Medɛmɛ nɛ miafotɔ
Ƒɛyamɛ miazu gatɔ
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yie yiе yie
Ale miawɔ akpɔ ga yɛkoe nyɛ nyɛ tadu еii
Nɛnyɛ dzomavɔ mɛ yigɛ mela afi we go to get the pay
All the bad energy n#gg#s get out my way
Get out my way
I say get out my way
(Popoh)
Hustle a dzi ko mielɛ 24/7 no break
Vovɔ wɔwɔm gakɛ fifia galɛ moname chale
Ɛma dɛdɛ fiabɛ game a xɔdzo gake tanana mɛlio
Labɛ dɛmiva bɛ miavawɔɛ ƶrɛka kafi ƶanavado so God you for make I blow blow blow
Yeah kɔba nɛva nɛ mia shoto
Miado shoki klpɛ azonto
Miano vody kplɛ adonko
Side chic nanyɛ Dikeh Tonto Tonto Tonto
Olɛ yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor
Simɛ gbadɔ
Medɛmɛ nɛ miafotɔ
Ƒɛyamɛ miazu gatɔ
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
(Helping you cool off and manage your anger. It’s Enuokao)
Kush, swag, brag but get money
Loose, get up until you get the success on it
New year new money
No friend, no body
Nobody cares until you made it
Ahh juxtapose
No peer pressure self control
On the beat is hustler Code
Kufia mɛlɛ ɛmɛo wɔdɔ loo
Ahh, miedo la kpɔga, dzodzɔ sor abɛ gbɛkui mielɛ yor
Miedo la kpɔga dzidzɔ sor tso, futɔwo de dɛko wolɛ yɔ
Olɛ yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor
Simɛ gbadɔ
Medɛmɛ nɛ miafotɔ
Ƒɛyamɛ miazu gatɔ
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
They want pour sand In my Gari
Tell’em say Miawo Milɛ adadzi
This year we go make more money
Miaƒɛ futorwo ƒɛ nkumɛi la datu
This year we go keep balling
People wey no dey believe in us tell’em say this year we’re not dulling
Last year all my n#gg#s confirmed everything nice no be easy
Street ah nabɛ mielɛ busy
I pray wanna money for double Up
Fly very high all the way up
Man still dey grind for the Dow
Even as I walk through the valleys of Frass On Frass man no dey sleep on road
We just dey look for the gold
I’ve been on the street for long yeah working
Now the street is singing my song
Teezy No be easy
Olɛ yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor yor
Simɛ gbadɔ
Medɛmɛ nɛ miafotɔ
Ƒɛyamɛ miazu gatɔ
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
Yɛbɛnya sika
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