Текст песни The End - Erigga

Omo
Who dey with my lighter abeg?
Before the album come manage this one oh (this igbo strong oh)
Abeg (omo I try man)
The time now na 2 a.m. man (wahala)
I suppose sleep, you understand?
Things full my head, my wife dey bed

Oya, Ajuwe wan talk, media shut up
The line when I draw nobody fit clean am, lock up
Wetin dey sup? Na too much cocaina?
We no be blood na, this guy na Ribena

The loyalty of a broke man fit full four cup
Give them garri keep, watch if dem no still fuck up
Small cigar money enter, you Benson switch
Dey chi-chi people wey help you wen no get shit

Wizzy really talk am
No dey give man pass wetin e deserve
Ungrateful na hin full here pass
No need to hug me Okon, shake hand make you go
We no dey quarrel, the prayer na make you blow

Sometimes, e no bad if you remind yourself
Say you be king, no be only you na hin crown yourself
Nobody know them before, na you put dem on
Me taroh shue oye ovo, the game still on

Final whistle never blow, the game still on
Na you go looseguard, drop your pad, the game still on
Young kings secure bag, the game still on
Who no loyal go riaja ekume me ta ro sho

Vers3 two suppose be about ikebe
Or girl when dey give me big head, Oziegbe
But no, I like give una gbe-gbe-gbe
Make una know say this industry don buy gbege

Walls no be human being, but them get ear
Before you spoil me give person, observe am well
E fit go be my OG, you know say Lekki small
Wetin dem talk for Chevron? We hear am for Phase one

Can you imagine? Okro wan big pass owner
No need for cutlass, na hand we take dey cut una
Life na bitch, see the way dem dey fuck una
Money don finish, see the way dem luck up una

Con block una
And we know how much dem chop una
Una hand dey hot, na why media dey rush una
The biggest scam na Top 10, street dey watch una
We know who suppose dey there, make dem knock una

All this things dem dey do you, them don do me too
But I blow, different between me and you
We no be mate, the opposite of old you new
Na soap them give you take baff, you know wetin we chew?

Career when die, God raise like Lazarus
If no be social media dem for don cancel us
I dey my backyard spot dey smoke my big-big kpef
I busy pass ashawo curtain, talk to Don Kess
No limit quench the beat, I wan make dem hear me well
Wear your nose mask, nowadays yeye dey smell

To all my real gees wen be say dey see money
Put your hands for your chest, repeat after me
Who get pass me? No be my business
I no wish you bad, Jehovah na my witness
I dey awake, na God dey watch my tower
Fuck with the bag, na to open magazine tower (abeg)

See, if media tell you say I bad, na lie I wicked
If dem say na small craze, na lie I naked
For this industry, we know who don touch money
Within ourselves, so aunty no dey form for me (no Limit)
California yourself, which one you dey Philadelphia?
Na all of us na hin corona hold oh