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d-truce – city of excellence lyrics

chorus:
lagos wey we dey, we hustle everyday (every day)
we just tryna make it each and every way (any way)
lamba no dey finish this side wey we dey (wey we dey)
no dey tell me story brother where my pay (don’t tell me nonsense)

lagos wey we dey, we hustle everyday (every day)
we just tryna make it each and every way (any way)
lamba no dey finish this side wey we dey (wey we dey)
no dey tell me story brother where my pay (don’t tell me nonsense)

verse 1:

come from the city of excellence
flashy lifestyle cuz naira notes are the evidence…of a good life
every man na him president and security
because if yawa gas na all man and him family
and nothing else matters but the bread
politics in companies every eye dey red
screaming f-ck the government but omo don’t pretend
for the right amount you’ll probably lay up in the bed
with the people that oppress you
bottles in the club is how they bless you
and every babe you jam wants to finesse you
giving you some standards
that wan self na standard
you gats pay the uber to and fro omo na standard
questioning the system but n-body has the answers
it’s all a f-cking game me i’m just waiting for my transfer (d-mn)
i swear n-body has the answers
its all a f-cking game me i’m waiting for my transfer
fly away

bridge:

omo them think say we don finish…. think say we don finish
but we never finish…..

verse 2:

my mama told me life is like nepa sometimes it’s bright and sometimes it’s dark
she said it’s deep so sometimes you have to swim with the sharks
and everybody tries to rip you off
so we have to talk to pastor before you sign any paperwork
and no dey trust yoruba man them dey do like woman
but if an igbo man was b-tching then it’s cause he’s human
stereotype the f-ck out of everything
that’s why it’s a sin if a woman gave me a wedding ring
see, and me i no dey find your trouble
even beggar for junction go tell you say him dey hustle
pastor self go ask for him roger to share the gospel
na the level we dey
but i love lagos anyway
but still i’m fed up of all the longing
and all the spamming
and all scamming from all these these political vermin
so if i try to save some money i fit fly away
but sh-t i’m unemployed, and my maga sef never pay d-mn…

- d truce lyrics

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