Mm
Mm-mm
I'm the Senator of jayé
Prince of serenre
Slow down, mà sá ré
Take the ball, no felele
Director of settlement
The Governor of merriment
Oya, tẹlé mi lọ ṣí party
I'll show you the evidence
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya (ayy, yeah)
Green-white-green flag flown near the vulture
Mummy left her home, took a flight, be the poster
Charity now in a while, this that kingdom come
Black skin, white world, that's my thesis done
Rock, paper, scissors, the mission is classified
I was doing nine to five
I been lost in who am is
Who are you, who are we?
I'm obsessed with breaking free
Big woman Enny but for aunty, I still bend my knee
If I change that's fine
Why not sweep, when I go marry, that's mine
'Cause you keep saying I don't fit in, man, I told ya
When you see me and my fam, that's culture
If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava
We dey find dough but that's in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep, oh, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
When you see me in my home
That's culture
Gun, fingers in the air
That's culture
See the girlie and the hair
That's culture
That's culture, yeah, that's culture
The respect that I have
That's culture
Everything and who I am
That's culture
They keep calling us a gang
That's culture
That's culture, yeah, that's culture
If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava
We dey find dough but that's in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep, oh, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
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Mm
Mm-mm
I'm the Senator of jayé
Prince of serenre
Slow down, mà sá ré
Take the ball, no felele
Director of settlement
The Governor of merriment
Oya, tẹlé mi lọ ṣí party
I'll show you the evidence
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya (ayy, yeah)
Green-white-green flag flown near the vulture
Mummy left her home, took a flight, be the poster
Charity now in a while, this that kingdom come
Black skin, white world, that's my thesis done
Rock, paper, scissors, the mission is classified
I was doing nine to five
I been lost in who am is
Who are you, who are we?
I'm obsessed with breaking free
Big woman Enny but for aunty, I still bend my knee
If I change that's fine
Why not sweep, when I go marry, that's mine
'Cause you keep saying I don't fit in, man, I told ya
When you see me and my fam, that's culture
If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava
We dey find dough but that's in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep, oh, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
When you see me in my home
That's culture
Gun, fingers in the air
That's culture
See the girlie and the hair
That's culture
That's culture, yeah, that's culture
The respect that I have
That's culture
Everything and who I am
That's culture
They keep calling us a gang
That's culture
That's culture, yeah, that's culture
If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava
We dey find dough but that's in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep, oh, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Mm-mm
I'm the Senator of jayé
Prince of serenre
Slow down, mà sá ré
Take the ball, no felele
Director of settlement
The Governor of merriment
Oya, tẹlé mi lọ ṣí party
I'll show you the evidence
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya (ayy, yeah)
Green-white-green flag flown near the vulture
Mummy left her home, took a flight, be the poster
Charity now in a while, this that kingdom come
Black skin, white world, that's my thesis done
Rock, paper, scissors, the mission is classified
I was doing nine to five
I been lost in who am is
Who are you, who are we?
I'm obsessed with breaking free
Big woman Enny but for aunty, I still bend my knee
If I change that's fine
Why not sweep, when I go marry, that's mine
'Cause you keep saying I don't fit in, man, I told ya
When you see me and my fam, that's culture
If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava
We dey find dough but that's in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep, oh, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
When you see me in my home
That's culture
Gun, fingers in the air
That's culture
See the girlie and the hair
That's culture
That's culture, yeah, that's culture
The respect that I have
That's culture
Everything and who I am
That's culture
They keep calling us a gang
That's culture
That's culture, yeah, that's culture
If you get chance, make you come Lagos
If dem want dance, dem go come play us
If you get hands, make you come Gbagada
You go see say we no get palava
We dey find dough but that's in the ghetto
And I told you, on it from the get go
I no dey sleep, oh, always on my ten toes
Married to the game and I no go let go
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Hustle tire
Streets on fire
City nights will make you maya
Writer: Enitan Adepitan, Julian Nicco-Annan, Mobolaji Odojukan
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.