Banggz - Yawa (feat. Belema & Chyme)

Do you trust me

My ETA to fame has happened, I'm just re-enacting
Between me and you I'm calling all these rappers practice
I met a chic earlier on. She told me she likes rappers
I need to get my thoughts in order. I can't be distracted
My problem is my ego. I like to brag a lot
But it's for the best cause when I rap, they like to rap along
You couldn't reach to talk to me I'm upper echelon
I got way too many verses in my catalogue
Girls got me confused. It's hard to focus
I'm in a shock like a fuse. And my emotions
Have me paying the dues. But I'll be open
I've been making these moves like I'm in motion
Just imagine I'm the best to do exactly what I do
All these girls they pay attention like their payments overdue
What do you think you would do with that if you was in my shoes?
I'm stuck inside a cycle only truants would approve

I don enter the yawa. I don enter the gbege
I don enter palava. I no like handle this gbese (gbese o)
I don enter the yawa (yawa o). I don enter the gbege (gbege o)
I don enter palava (palava o). I no like handle this gbese (gbese o)

This gbese, this gbese (Gbese o)
This gbese (gbese)
I no like hamma this gbese (gbese o)
This gbese, this gbese (Gbese o)
This gbese (gbese)
I no like hamma this gbese

My ETA to fame has happened. I'm just re-enacting
It's gon take a while for you to really get what's happening
My DNA is filled with clips from all the VMAs
When I rap, I rap and leave everybody amazed

She dey drain me so tey, me sef I no come know
And your volume too high, please keep it on the low
And if I talk, they say I don talk
And if I cry, they say I don soft
No shock when I start to do things on some tiptoe
Now that I'm taller, now they just want to holla
Now if you see me, you know say that I be baller
She ask for story, you know say I no fit tell her
Now she come Dey ask who be this pompella
Gbese re

I don enter the yawa (yawa o). I don enter the gbege (gbege o)
I don enter palava (palava o). I no like handle this gbese (gbese o)
I don enter the yawa (yawa o). I don enter the gbege (gbege o)
I don enter palava (palava o). I no like handle this gbese (gbese o)

This gbese, this gbese (Gbese o)
This gbese (gbese)
I no like hamma this gbese (gbese o)
This gbese, this gbese (Gbese o)
This gbese (gbese)
I no like hamma this gbese

Ey! Ogbeni chop crase, they want to eat cupcake
As a nigga drop "waist", the girlies start to show face
Alaye ti su mi. Mogbe. It's like a court case
It's cause I'm doing okay in the first place
Now she call me sugar. Bloody hooker
You wanna smoke the shisha ati hookah
Say she only eat Nandos, no more buka
When she hear my name, she gassed up. A cooker
She wanna suck it, suck it. Wanna fuck it
Cause I'm bubbling, bubbling. Now I'm popping
The only thing these groupies bring is commotion (All night)
I'm tryna stay on track. Home train, locomotion (Alright)
And if I talk, they say they wan talk (What's up?)
And if I move, they say they don move
And if I sing, they say too much talent (And you can't plan it)
That's why a man can't ever do something on tiptoe
Gbese. Gbese re o
Gbese. Gbese re o
Gbese. Gbese re o
Gbese

Written by:
Belema Tamuno-Francis, Damilola Salaudeen, Ebube Chime

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