Lose Songtext
von Wizkid
Lose Songtext
Run my race, yeah
I gotta run my race, yeah
′Du my, re-re-reduce my stress
I'm the goon for the blessings
Puff, puff, pass Mary J. like
I been waiting for better days
Gotta cope with the pain
And then I′m entering
The pace, yeah
You know how I do my thing
It's amazing grace
That's the only way
Uh, yeah, yeah
Make me wan dey talk
About (Yeah) real-life fantasies
(Yeah, yeah)
Smoke a milli′ for the pain
Hanging with my brothers
Yeah, we dey
Got my baby girl for me later
Blood on my mind, yeah, yeah, ah
I no fit stop the shine, we turn up
Make dem turn ′til we don
Dey see the sun up
Make I dey get there
Nonstop, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we get nothing
Back in the day, minimum wage
Now you know the fire 'ever blazing
Make I feel another one baby
Gimme something
Make sip my liquor
Henny with no chaser
Now I don dey feel
Why I go dey let them to dey hate?
I been all up on my paper
You know big Wiz don′t chase
Non, end of the day, them go try
To dey hold us (Yeah)
Run my race, yeah
I gotta run my race, yeah
'Du my, re-re-reduce my stress
I′m the goon for the blessings
Puff, puff, pass Mary J. like
I been waiting for better days
Gotta cope with the pain
And then I'm entering the pace, yeah
You know how I do my thing
It′s amazing grace
That's the only way
I gotta run my race, yeah
′Du my, re-re-reduce my stress
I'm the goon for the blessings
Puff, puff, pass Mary J. like
I been waiting for better days
Gotta cope with the pain
And then I′m entering
The pace, yeah
You know how I do my thing
It's amazing grace
That's the only way
Uh, yeah, yeah
Make me wan dey talk
About (Yeah) real-life fantasies
(Yeah, yeah)
Smoke a milli′ for the pain
Hanging with my brothers
Yeah, we dey
Got my baby girl for me later
Blood on my mind, yeah, yeah, ah
I no fit stop the shine, we turn up
Make dem turn ′til we don
Dey see the sun up
Make I dey get there
Nonstop, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we get nothing
Back in the day, minimum wage
Now you know the fire 'ever blazing
Make I feel another one baby
Gimme something
Make sip my liquor
Henny with no chaser
Now I don dey feel
Why I go dey let them to dey hate?
I been all up on my paper
You know big Wiz don′t chase
Non, end of the day, them go try
To dey hold us (Yeah)
Run my race, yeah
I gotta run my race, yeah
'Du my, re-re-reduce my stress
I′m the goon for the blessings
Puff, puff, pass Mary J. like
I been waiting for better days
Gotta cope with the pain
And then I'm entering the pace, yeah
You know how I do my thing
It′s amazing grace
That's the only way
Writer(s): Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun, Gaetan Judd, Nicola Sipprell, Richard Isong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com