D'Lan - enkya weekend

My clothes zili clear
Nafunye ka money kali clear
Nafunye ne chic ali better
I gotta be ready so as to speak
Tusalako no bitter
Rough guy bought us some beer
Keho be seated in the rear
We coming as high as we can be
Park den come deya
Its 12 O'clock man still sober
Attack where we see no cover
Atteh ekintu nekilinya me
Tewali na bya kuwooza
We drink till we see no colour
I sit in the biggest club sofa
Then it suddenly occured me

Enkya weekend
But its a Monday
Enkya weekend
But am drinking on a Monday

Roll it light it up
Tell Gayin to light it up
Roll another one
I just rose to number one
Got no where to go
You know how to shake it though
You should let me know
If you really coming home

Its 2 am night still young
like Gift, Jojo, Bravindah
Vianey come through he a preacher
The whole squad tough they all soldiers
No no no soda
Put the beef down less its roasted
Its big cars no small tings
Money the goal and am Messi
Do it for the love not the fame
Njagala kulya njagala enyumba enene
I wanna be one of the greats
You putting me down I'd rather hustle myself
I wanna be what they respect
An icon, a vision the women could then come next
I wanna have everything else but then for now let me enjoy myself

Enkya weekend
But its a Monday
Enkya weekend
But am drinking on a Monday

Roll it light it up
Tell Gayin to light it up
Roll another one
I just rose to number one
Got no where to go
You know how to shake it though
You should let me know
If you really coming home

Written by:
Samson D'Ujanga

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