Abblaze - Kicking The Door Lyrics

Blaze on the track
Done know! Shey una know as it dey go na
Ever since when una done know say I dey lie to una
I never lie to una before
I be the real cat, the real dog, everything
The real animal, the real Don Dada
And I say ‘’Rest In Peace Don Dada’’
Let's go, done know!
Rolling up, blow it up
Money ain’t the thang, so we throw it up
See me in the club, still blowing up
Champagne, pour it up
Benz in the front, don’t touch
Everything clean, shining
Olomoge, riding
Back to the crib, smashing
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, won ni sunle ye
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, akin sunle
It’s like King of Lagos, in your city
When you see me, don’t you test me
Ina the club, bottles popping
Ina the Jeep, ganja burning
Shorty see me, yes she’s coming
Now we smoking, yes we vibing
Now we kissing, yes we touching
Hnnn, ayeee
Everytime I reminisce, it’s all in my memories
Say you get the best of me, only you I wanna see
Na only you go be the queen, only you I wanna feel
I put it down, let it sink
Rub her up, make her dream
Light her up, gasoline
Yebariba samboribobo, ni bo mo ti wa? Orilowo Ejigbo
Omo da le nu, omo a ti yewo
Omo gbe soke, omo tu gbe sile
Won ma gbo mi l’Apatira
Abblaze don reach America, emi omo Carolina
Who dey talk say I no go blow, 30 BG like O.B.O
Baba nla, Godfather
The one and only mister lover
As I dey knack am
She dey beg make I dey give am
Friday night, I no dey house
That’s the guy code, sorry for the post
I got deals coming in from the East coast
All telling me you better start doing shows
The only way in the game you can get the dough
I’m like nah, I got the pen and I got the flows
Came far from the guy with no goals
Now I’m balling hard, Ronaldo
To the point, these guys can’t see me
Now they wanna know how, the story goes
Blame it on the kush, got me feeling loose
Never lose my cool, holding on my tool
Bet your girl holding on this wood
When she’s going down
I be going up, all up in her gut
I don’t give a fuck
Cold world, bundle up
I just want zoom zoom in the pumpum
Doing one-ninety on the fucking dashboard
Screaming AMG till my fucking dying day
Who I do it for? That one nobi talk
Stand so tall, thank baba God
Ehen
I dey chop, belle full
My account, on full
Lil man, play it cool
I’m the man, not you
Look down, Gucci
Look up, Louis, that’s why...
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, won ni sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, akin sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, won ni sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, akin sunle
Lalale Friday
Done know, Blaze on the track
Just a little something something, catch a vibe
Lalale Friday
I’m outta town
Me and my guys
Smoking, looking

Blaze on the track
Done know! Shey una know as it dey go na
Ever since when una done know say I dey lie to una
I never lie to una before
I be the real cat, the real dog, everything
The real animal, the real Don Dada
And I say ‘’Rest In Peace Don Dada’’
Let's go, done know!
Rolling up, blow it up
Money ain’t the thang, so we throw it up
See me in the club, still blowing up
Champagne, pour it up
Benz in the front, don’t touch
Everything clean, shining
Olomoge, riding
Back to the crib, smashing
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, won ni sunle ye
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, akin sunle
It’s like King of Lagos, in your city
When you see me, don’t you test me
Ina the club, bottles popping
Ina the Jeep, ganja burning
Shorty see me, yes she’s coming
Now we smoking, yes we vibing
Now we kissing, yes we touching
Hnnn, ayeee
Everytime I reminisce, it’s all in my memories
Say you get the best of me, only you I wanna see
Na only you go be the queen, only you I wanna feel
I put it down, let it sink
Rub her up, make her dream
Light her up, gasoline
Yebariba samboribobo, ni bo mo ti wa? Orilowo Ejigbo
Omo da le nu, omo a ti yewo
Omo gbe soke, omo tu gbe sile
Won ma gbo mi l’Apatira
Abblaze don reach America, emi omo Carolina
Who dey talk say I no go blow, 30 BG like O.B.O
Baba nla, Godfather
The one and only mister lover
As I dey knack am
She dey beg make I dey give am
Friday night, I no dey house
That’s the guy code, sorry for the post
I got deals coming in from the East coast
All telling me you better start doing shows
The only way in the game you can get the dough
I’m like nah, I got the pen and I got the flows
Came far from the guy with no goals
Now I’m balling hard, Ronaldo
To the point, these guys can’t see me
Now they wanna know how, the story goes
Blame it on the kush, got me feeling loose
Never lose my cool, holding on my tool
Bet your girl holding on this wood
When she’s going down
I be going up, all up in her gut
I don’t give a fuck
Cold world, bundle up
I just want zoom zoom in the pumpum
Doing one-ninety on the fucking dashboard
Screaming AMG till my fucking dying day
Who I do it for? That one nobi talk
Stand so tall, thank baba God
Ehen
I dey chop, belle full
My account, on full
Lil man, play it cool
I’m the man, not you
Look down, Gucci
Look up, Louis, that’s why...
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, won ni sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, akin sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Lalale Friday, temi o ba sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, won ni sunle
Sunle, sunle
Iya laya won, akin sunle
Lalale Friday
Done know, Blaze on the track
Just a little something something, catch a vibe
Lalale Friday
I’m outta town
Me and my guys
Smoking, looking