LYRICS: Mr Eazi – Thank You

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Mr Eazi – Thank You Lyrics

    Chorus

    I thank you Lord for the life wey I dey live ye (Wey you give)
    You give me life and you give me the energy to live
    And na you wey you give me all these melodies wey I dey use to sing
    And Baba God you blessing all of my family (yeah yeah)

    And all my guys don hammer, ain’t nobody broke, ain’t nobody suffer
    Even for country wey things no proper
    Nobody don die, nobody don pemé (yeah yeah yeah)

    All my guys don hammer, ain’t nobody broke, ain’t nobody suffer
    Even for country wey things no proper
    Nobody sick, nobody don pemé (yeah yeah yeah)

    Repeat Chorus

    That’s why I say
    I thank you Lord for the life wey I dey live ye (Wey you give)
    You give me life and you give me the energy to live
    And na you wey you give me all these melodies wey I dey use to sing
    And Baba God you blessing all of my family (yeah yeah)

    And all my guys don hammer, ain’t nobody broke, ain’t nobody suffer
    Even for country wey things no proper
    Nobody don die, nobody don pemé (yeah yeah yeah)

    All my guys don hammer, ain’t nobody broke, ain’t nobody suffer
    Even for country wey things no proper
    Nobody sick, nobody don pemé (yeah yeah yeah)

    Verse

    Oya pour me the liquor, roll me the kpoli
    Light it up ‘cause nobody holy
    Ain’t nobody here wey sabi my story
    It be only Baba God that I can give the Glory (oya)

    More life, more energy, more Hennessy
    I for give shots to my enemies
    Me I no dey find mon ami
    I dey make my money, me na let them bother me

    Hook

    Cause all my guys don hammer, ain’t nobody broke, ain’t nobody suffer
    Even for country wey things no proper
    Nobody sick and nobody don die (yeah yeah yeah)

    Cause all my guys don hammer, ain’t nobody broke, ain’t nobody suffer
    Even for country wey things no proper
    Nobody don die, nobody don pemé (yeah yeah yeah)

    Last Verse

    Some of them be your brothers
    One day, sake of money they go backstab you
    For your front, they go halla
    For your back they go gather and back bite you

    Mama tell me say success get a price
    Jigga tell me say, success like suicide
    I pray to God to give me real ones (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

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