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Chip - Reaching Lyrics
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[ Featuring Burna Boy ]

Ah ni ahah ah ah
Ah ni ahah ah ah
Ah ni ahah ah ah ah

Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so

I've gotta stop slewing it's true
I've got the kind of power that can have you on the news
I don't want my energy channeled for you
I burn an MC and then I burn another zoot
Big batty girl she haffi work work work
Say she loves how I give them this work work work
I'll say anybody's name if I have to
Cause I'm not a chicken or a jerk jerk jerk
But I'm well seasoned
Spice is like when I'm pepper squeezing
Every other month a new nigga reaching
Leave it
We ain't got a reason you didn't have a reason
One time for my nigers that love designers
Clean everyday I know my 419ers
Best way out's through you can't run when it's sticky
It's bookey everywhere but God still got Chippy awoh

Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so Burna boy
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so

Fire in my belly and my heart and my eyes
Think you're gonna stunt on me not tonight
Tek man for fries until you get fried
Lyrics on lyrics on lyrics on side
Boy I've got the crack what you saying want a sample
You are not the shit no you are just an arsehole
I be tryna make more songs they can dance to
Dissing my music but using it for samples
Cause we know I've got too many flavours
London to Kingston kuwait out to Lagos
Mr Make It work MCs get work
Couple bottles haffi burst we've been putting in work
Please no more bad vibes this year
Unless it's somebody bigger than me dissing me it's air
Leave them bad-mind niggas over there
They can see and be sure we've got the wave over here yeah

Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so Burma boy
Tara ki no so oo oun to be wu wan kan so

Trust they gotta allow it man
Bare vibes inside drink inside smoke inside flows inside
What we tell dem Burna
You all niggas need to chill off
Let niggas off
Watch how you speak to a boss
Give me a round of applause
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Ah ni ahah ah ah
Ah ni ahah ah ah
Ah ni ahah ah ah ah

Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so

I've gotta stop slewing it's true
I've got the kind of power that can have you on the news
I don't want my energy channeled for you
I burn an MC and then I burn another zoot
Big batty girl she haffi work work work
Say she loves how I give them this work work work
I'll say anybody's name if I have to
Cause I'm not a chicken or a jerk jerk jerk
But I'm well seasoned
Spice is like when I'm pepper squeezing
Every other month a new nigga reaching
Leave it
We ain't got a reason you didn't have a reason
One time for my nigers that love designers
Clean everyday I know my 419ers
Best way out's through you can't run when it's sticky
It's bookey everywhere but God still got Chippy awoh

Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so Burna boy
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so

Fire in my belly and my heart and my eyes
Think you're gonna stunt on me not tonight
Tek man for fries until you get fried
Lyrics on lyrics on lyrics on side
Boy I've got the crack what you saying want a sample
You are not the shit no you are just an arsehole
I be tryna make more songs they can dance to
Dissing my music but using it for samples
Cause we know I've got too many flavours
London to Kingston kuwait out to Lagos
Mr Make It work MCs get work
Couple bottles haffi burst we've been putting in work
Please no more bad vibes this year
Unless it's somebody bigger than me dissing me it's air
Leave them bad-mind niggas over there
They can see and be sure we've got the wave over here yeah

Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Wan le wan ba mi oo
Wan se wan to mi oo
Awon aroni pe wan le wan ba ooo
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so
Tara ki no so oo oun to ba wu wan kan so Burma boy
Tara ki no so oo oun to be wu wan kan so

Trust they gotta allow it man
Bare vibes inside drink inside smoke inside flows inside
What we tell dem Burna
You all niggas need to chill off
Let niggas off
Watch how you speak to a boss
Give me a round of applause
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Writer: Femi Victor Joda, Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu, Jahmaal Noel Fyffe, Adrian Francis, Curtis James, Jahmaal Fyffe, Mark Waxkirsh, Pascalle Dillett, Wallace Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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