There is a smooth elegance to Plus 254 by The LAMB featuring Bien and Khaligraph Jones. The track blends Afro-fusion with rap, creating a rich and captivating sound. Bien’s vocals glide effortlessly over the rhythm, while the rappers bring depth with their verses. Khaligraph’s delivery adds energy, giving the song a strong presence. The rhythm feels graceful and warm. Plus 254 celebrates confidence, love, and success in a way that feels both easy and refined. It is graceful, rhythmic, and layered with personality throughout the song.
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[Chorus: Bien]
Hand inna the air, ‘cause we said so
Nobody move until we say so
And you already know what we’re here for
Looku
Omo na bad man, you give me head so soft
And she wanna ride until the wig fall off
Everytime she step inna the 254
You already know she blowing up my phone
[Verse 1: Khaligraph Jones]
Yeah
I'm getting top in the stu, that’s fly bitches who be stuck in the stu
We ain’t talking but nothing else, until the topic is food
I’ve got Blaq in the stu and we different, we get money
I’m pyscho whеn I rap, they confuse me to Tеd Bundy
Oh shit, It’s the legendary nigga from the east
Anytime I kick the [?], I sound like Jigga on the beat
Now tell me who does it better than that
I’m a veteran, deadly, sharper than a blade, I cut them in half
I be trapping hard before you niggas lost your virginity homms
I’m cutting deals with P Diddy Combs
I’m young jocks, snapping on the track with the infinity stones
So step back or you get blast
Fans complain my flows been giving them jetlags
And that post you supposed to repost
I don’t see no competition standing close to the throne
[Chorus: Bien]
Hand inna the air, ‘cause we said so
Nobody move until we say so
And you already know what we’re here for
Looku
Omo na bad man, you give me head so soft
And she wanna ride until the wig fall off
Everytime she step inna the 254
You already know she blowing up my phone
[Verse 2: The Lamb]
Yeah
4PM in Kenya, pushing my agenda
Running shit like Caster Semenya, spanish influenza
Taking the whole world by storm
The flow is deadly, niggas came for me
Left loose scratches like a disc jockey
I got all these money
Pastor trynna take it from me, I don’t give him nothing
I’ve got all these mouths to feed, I send some to my mommy
But if she pay her tithe then the Pastor don took it from me
But I don’t got no problem, I'ma charge it to the game
Shorty need a uber, I'ma charge it to the game
'Cause that pussy super, I gave her a little change
Fucking millionaire I shouldn’t be talking about change
I’m on a whole different lane bruh
Fly so much, my bag is still unpacked
I’m booked and busy, nobody knows when I’ll be back
I’m in a front talking business, ain’t nobody gonna stunt on me
You see them hating in the back, that’s economy, oh
It’s a different type of flex I'm on
I should have a kid, 'cause i need somebody to spend this on
Money coming every week, future looking mighty sleek
If it’s a girl, then it’s a bougie bitch
If it’s a boy, that’s another bougie bitch
See I can never fall 'cause this flow still legit
Catch me Outside, I’m in the 254
Representing Naij, you know the hood I'm from
[Chorus: Bien]
Hand inna the air, ‘cause we said so
Nobody move until we say so
And you already know what we’re here for
Looku
Omo na bad man, you give me head so soft
And she wanna ride until the wig fall off
Everytime she step inna the 254
You already know she blowing up my phone
Uploaded by: Blessing • Upload date: 10/21/2025
