Balloranking – Prodigi Lyrics

Balloranking – Prodigi Lyrics
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    "Prodigi." - Balloranking

    Album: Zero Panic, Vol.2
    Track No: 08

    Bad boy Ranking
    I am Balloranking
    (Sh-Shakablaka)
    You know say na zero panic, yeah-yeah

    Man, I be prodigy
    But some of them-a think I be prodigal
    Kò mà si ẹni to ri mi when I dey grind
    Dey hustle for Bodija, ah
    Ṣebi kin le gba dollar
    Every second I paste my medulla
    Dey pour me ganja with tequila
    Dem call me local, we go international
    Ọmọ, we dey global

    Me, I never dull astray, fire burn
    Maami, I don knock, say me dey for your door
    Mummy no fọ, no 44 mi figure
    Ọmọ, the matter long, you go never see dull
    Jẹ kama ba ṣẹ lọ, you know I′m a bachelor
    Anywherе to fẹ lọ, make I be your counselor
    Ṣ'o ti ri bo ṣе ń lọ?
    O ti gbe mi rìn, ọmọ, o ti gbe mi lọ

    Ọmọ, e dey for your body (e dey for your body)
    I no wan hear your story (I no wan hear your story)
    Ah, ko s′eyi to kan mi (ko s'eyi to kan mi)
    Ọmọ, dem go put am for your body
    Ahh, na we be the topic (na we be the topic)
    Let the gbẹdu enter your body (enter your body)
    Parte after parte (parte after parte)
    Show me say you sabi

    Man, I still dey on point
    Even if you disappoint, I don rep mi joint
    Man have to dey intact
    Even if you know my past, I dey my past
    'Cause I still dey in line
    Every night, I dey online
    Ọmọ, dem go try, dem no fit to kill my shine
    Dem chop am for Malawi
    Ṣebi na Your grace washing upon me

    Àwọn te mi ma ti jami lẹ
    Ṣe make we ready for servitess?
    So, I collect mi VVS
    Loke-loke, o ma bami ń bẹ (bami ń bẹ)
    All of mi dreams wey mi don take Origin
    Jaye Santorini, wọn pọpọri mi
    Dolce and Gabbana (Dolce and Gabbana), me eèyàn Cubana (me èyàn Cubana)
    Me no dey bother (me no dey bother), you know say per hour
    Pre-chorus
    Me, I never dull astray, fire burn
    Maami, I don knock, say me dey for your door
    Mummy no fọ, no 44 mi figure
    Ọmọ, the matter long, you go never see dull
    Ọmọ, jẹ kama ba ṣẹ lọ
    You know I′m a bachelor
    Anywhere to fẹ lọ, make I be your counselor
    Ṣ′o ti ri bo ṣe ń lọ?
    O ti gbe mi rìn, ọmọ, o ti gbe mi lọ

    Ọmọ, e dey for your body
    I no wan hear your story
    Ah, ko s'eyi to kan mi
    Ọmọ, dem go put am for your body
    Ahh, na we be the topic
    Make the gbẹdu enter your body (enter your body)
    Parte after parte (parte after parte)
    Show me say you sabi

    (Are you ready? Tell me)
    (Ọmọ kan bi one nation)
    (O ti ba mi sọrọ)
    (This kind gbẹdu ko fẹ pressure)
    (Oh my God, it′s Phynest Roland on the beat)

    Writer(s): Balloranking.

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