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M.I. Abaga - Bigger (feat. Olamide & Nas) lyrics

Artist: M.I. Abaga

album: The Guy


Yeah
I know you hear it all the time but
But this, this is history right here
Hmm
Yeah
Bigger you I pray, as I become bigger me
What's the limit my G? Hmm, infinity
Many steps to take, but when you're a centipede
Many feets you'll accomplish letting the spirit lead
It is me and God's son on the track, the trinity
Stay sharp, go for the next, the killing team
Stay dark while the bigger picture's developing (yeah)
'Cause every ring has the condition that you begin
Exhale and set sail the brave traveller
One shot, I got Nas the same caliber
Hit Baddo like, "Yo, wad up my nigga?"
This shits above us just like Canada
This is for the kid within listening
People who have talent, have discipline, huh
My vision, it gets bigger with time
If I ever rest shit, I gave you mouth just to clown
Oju pipon kole like cigar
You no dey see when I dey kneel down?
Dey beg baba make I dey bigger
When I got bigger, problems got bigger
Money and fame e sweet and bitter
Strings dey attach to am like guitar
But we dey run the street like cheetah
My dreams got bigger, and I'm still getting bigger, yeah, yeah
Number one, number one
Everybody already know awa ni number one
Ogogo l'oba eiye, kinihun l'oba eran
Number one, number one, oh
Number one, number one
Everybody already know awa ni number one
Ogogo l'oba eiye, kinihun l'oba eran
Number one, number one, oh
There's no draining of the swamp
My trajectory gon' be different from the start
I'm an alligator salivating at your heart
Leaving teeth marks in your soul, Alucard
My street's smart on code, watch the plot unfold
Getting stronger every day, sometime I think I'm cloned
How sick are my explicit rhymes? Richard Pryor
Now sniffing different sound, bridging minds, it's none of y'all business
Just witness my flaws, compared 'em to yours
Yo, the cleanest man keep the big straps in his draws
Keep the broad on my car, heavy chain I got on
Got to look for ways to keep my next straight don
Practice donism, Khalil Gibranism
The horror like Brando, Apocalypse Now
Jared, you understand it, showing Griffith some sound shit
Like Ryan Leaf to Peyton Manning at the draft pick
Oju pipon kole like cigar
You no dey see when I dey kneel down?
Dey beg baba make I dey bigger
When I got bigger, problems got bigger
Money and fame e sweet and bitter
Strings dey attach to am like guitar
But we dey run the street like cheetah
My dreams got bigger, and I'm still getting bigger, yeah, yeah
Number one, number one
Everybody already know awa ni number one
Ogogo l'oba eiye, kinihun l'oba eran
Number one, number one, oh
Number one, number one
Everybody already know awa ni number one
Ogogo l'oba eiye, kinihun l'oba eran
Number one, number one, oh

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