Dremo – Sigh Lyrics

Dremo – Sigh Lyrics
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    "Sigh." - Dremo

    Album: Icen B4 the Cake - EP
    Track No: 01
    Ok, class in session, eyes red
    I pass the high grade like an examination
    Yeah, we talk at occasions
    But, bro, don’t get it twisted
    There's a difference of we talking and having a conversation
    Just got back from Jamaica, my eyes make a bro look Asian
    Bro, I got no fucking chill, I’m always running out of patience
    Type of doctor to treat people, fuck up and run out of patients
    I'mma die fucking great, I just hope they don’t find me naked
    Yeah, I came in the game, my mini me on the way
    Codename V2 on the way (Ah, ah)
    Around here, we no dey pass the cake, if you wan some, you gats to bake (Ah, ah)
    Married to the game, these other rappers trying to catch the bouquet (Ah, ah)
    Fuck around and I'mma beat a **** up like
    Ke re ke ke dim ke re ke ke dim ke (Yo)
    Ke re ke ke dim ke (Yo)
    These fakes never been straight with me, and that shit really gonna make you gay (Yo)
    Ke re ke ke dim ke (Yo)
    Ke re ke ke dim ke
    Like Thompson Klay's knee in game 6
    Dem no dey take me play
    Alright
    Volume two suppose don arrive
    But there is traffic, as you can see
    I’m tryna take another route
    And as a taxi driver
    Not really concerned about the tips
    Gats to reach my destination before I end the trip
    Diamond's rocky like it’s ASAP
    Even when I smoke blun, I'mma still stay sharp
    Some wanting me to sing, some of them said rap
    But, I do what the fuck I want cos, hey man
    It’s Codename Dremo, are they mad?
    Got goons around me and they all they strapped
    If you snap, if you snap, if you snap, if you snap
    If you snap, I'mma snap back like a face cap
    Talk too much, shut him up with a stapler
    As we land like acres
    We pulled up in 8 cars
    And we can fish these **** out, like say na geisha
    Shey, you see I’m cooking up with no apron?
    She say I’m super man with no cape on
    I'm gonna use my pen to get paper
    The other pen, I put it on Nneka
    Ok, now I’m done
    She say, uhmm, I got a question but I think it’s really dumb
    I say, "What?"
    She say, "Never mind"
    I say, "Tell me what is wrong"
    She say, "Boy, you really strong"
    Tell me if I'm right or wrong
    She say, "How do you last longer than a Fela song?"
    "But, these fellas don't even last as long as a Dremo song"
    Hmmm
    She say, "What?"
    I say, "Nothing"
    She say, "Tell me"
    I said, "Tell you what?"
    I do this like it’s nothing
    Girl, I, never gonna treat my girls like Senator Elisha Abbo
    But, I beat the pussy up like Senator Elisha Abbo, Senator Elisha Abbo
    (You say what?)
    Never gonna treat my girls like Senator Elisha Abbo
    But, I beat the pussy up like Senator Elisha Abbo, Senator Elisha Abbo

    Writer(s): Aboriomoh Femi Raymond.

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