“Bread,” sounds like a warning to a debtor who has owed the artiste for too long. “ODUMODUBLVCK” drops this fire track with “AGUNNA.” This well-produced and exciting song promises carnage if the debt is not repaired. The song employs story telling thoroughly and immerses listeners into the drama as they demand their money back.
Dem a pon dem rikest with you, you a know
Pussy, I don't know
Weves sleve, great guys
Be on some bad man thing
Alaye it's just business
Yepa
Boy better know
It's that debt that you owe
E dey pain me for soul
When the money don dey
You go see them dey catch
When the money no dey
All neighbors go sculley
Raba no dey d home zone
Taking long, be like go slow
Four sisters, in a small home
Dad's gone, so i gat hold
Fam down, cross my soul
To feed the fam is the focus
... blokus
...
You run business, it's like 3 years
Pay me back, be like 6 years
I've been begging for your shoes, eh
You have to come home daddy, nigga, pay the food
Girlfriend be stressing
I have 90 problems
Can't afford disrespect
.... that makes it 99
You hear
I got something to say
E be like say
You want dey give me d bread
When it comes to my bread
I know dey relate, so don't debate
Niggas go come for your head
I no fit regret
When I dey ask for my bread
All I ask is ogbeni, give me bread
Bread, bread, bread
Give me my, give me my bread
Bread, bread, bread
All I ask is ogbeni bread, give me my bread
Bread, bread, bread
Niggas go come for your head
Niggas go come for your head
All I ask is ogbeni bread, give me my bread
Two faced, man, cold friends
Don't want softness at the ends
Crack white jokes, then pretend
Look forward, they pull the shank
Bills and weapon, we invented that
Think twice before you attack
I'm hungry, so don't test me
Nkita, e ka zombie
Nkita, e ka zombie
...
What I mean for you
Tell me
Give me my bread
Me I don't need peanut butter to spread
I go chop am like that
After all, I no get car to waka
Na my leg I dey use
Kabu, kabu, na my best, fuck your truth
You don't owe me some stacks
You no go like if I turn Tony Stark
Downing on you, Mugabe on you
Robert on you, Lewandowski on you
I could strike you like thunder, then feed you to Tipper
Then carry your matter give am to im mama
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
Waitin concern me with dat crime
Drop it, pan it for your shoes
And if you don't pay, na to pay you in food
And can you candy, candy, ready, canna, candy, can
Cause you cant cope again, I'm a monster
I got something to say
E be like sey, you want to use me to play
When you suppose to depend on my bread
I could snatch all your keys
Eddie Guerrero, you stole and you lied
Eddie, how you wanted to cheat
Ogbeni ogbeni, give me my bread
Ogbeni Ogbeni give me my bread
Bread, bread, bread, bread
Give me my, give me my
Bread, bread, give me my
Mana, give me my bread
Bread, bread, bread, bread
Give me my, give me my
Yeah, what?
You know what it is
Bitches be snitching
They turn me to canna
I tip at the paras, e mi ni danger
E mi ni danger
He gave his butter to trade it for naira
You go give your papa, we no see no naira
Now wetin you want me, make we do for your matter
My guy, make we chill, my panel go beat you
My panel go beat you
I'm good tally, cause you owe me
I'm good toffee, like you owe me
You do shit, I'm from Uganda
I'm good tally, cause you owe me
I'm good toffee, like you owe me
Bumbo Clats
I got one bullet for two of you
So you have to choose one now
Which one of you is going to leave?
Yo Bumbo Clats
Why you pissing on yourself?
Why you pissing on yourself?
Oh, you didn't know
Please, please
Collecting money you can't pay, eh?
Cholo
Yo
Bumbo clout
Cholo
Bumbo clout
Cholo
Cholo
