Dc Don Chima - God Abeg

Ah wisdom
Dc
God abeg
God abeg
God abeg e eh
God abeg

Make Hennessy Dey the fridge
Make baby Dey fry the meat
Omo Who go supply the weed
I just want to make money
Ma baby Dey like my trips
She begging me no realesse
Abobi this life Dey sweet
You know as the thing Dey be

Eh eh God abeg
I just want to flex
God abeg e eh
As I Dey work make I flex eh

God abeg
I just want to flex
God abeg e eh
As I Dey work make I flex eh

Ah
Hold on for a minute
Make I drag first
Pour me holy water for my conscience
I no need to beg them
Gbedu is an anthem
Hotspot, many girls I connect them
Call me a suspect
Know I'm above them
Punch lines , mad vibes
I Dey kill them
Ginger the something
Niggas believe me
It's Dc
Real life in your Tv
Swag is a mountain
People believe me
Check the statistics
There's Too much efizi
Deeper than music
Nobody like me
Mario record me
Play them the something

Eh eh
Eh eh
Make Hennessy Dey the fridge
Who go supply the weed
Eh eh
God abeg
I just want to flex
God abeg e eh
As I Dey work make I flex e eh

Make Hennessy Dey the fridge
Make baby Dey fry the meat
Omo Who go supply the weed
I just want to make money
Ma baby Dey like my trips
She begging me no realesse
Abobi this life Dey sweet
You know as the thing Dey be

Eh eh God abeg
I just want to flex
God abeg e eh
As I Dey work make I flex eh

God abeg
I just want to flex
God abeg e eh
As I Dey work make I flex eh

I say God Abeg
Pararararara
Porororororo
Eh eh
Pararararara (it's Charles Mario)
Porororororo

Written by:
Chimaobi Okoli

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