Davizzy Billz - +234

Yeah
I'm reppin' for my 234
Green and white in my blood
Where mandem move so dodgy
If you no wise you go fall
And my people they want more
Police out here moving mad
Politicians no dey talk
Dem no dey talk
On God
On God
Some unknown men in my hood And they came with guns
Bro they came with pumps and all type of glocks
Bloodshed in the 234 we were left in thorns
No food to chop no jobs, oh lord!
What they want from us?
Give us what is ours
Bro this hardship hard
We just want to live
Is it too much to ask
That's what lives about
Stop the lies and cap
I'll never get stuck in my dreams
I'ma out and go hard for these
Oh lord please forgive all my sins
Need this money to heal all the pain
Stack it up and I reup again
Stack it up and I reup again
Stack it up and I reup again
I reup again
I reup again
Man I'm ten toes deep I'm out in the streets
These governments they're liars
Left with no choice we gon get it regardless
Ping up the server my boys they be cashing
Just like a weed I came out the concrete
Came out the mud
But look how I'm shining
Stuck in my ways I hope God forgives
Straight out the naija but I'm going global
Fuck up some commas make them fail sick
Like they got corona
I'm sipping on lean boy this ain't corona
Lay a man down and call the coroner
Go church on Sunday say hallelujah
I'm a born winner still I'm a sinner
Winning stuck in my blood cos I'm repping for the 234
Winning stuck in my blood cos I'm repping for the 234
Yeah
I'm reppin' for my 234
Green and white in my blood
Where mandem move so dodgy
If you no wise you go fall
And my people they want more
Police out here moving mad
Politicians no dey talk
Dem no dey talk
On God!

Written by:
David Nweke

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