Big flex

Intro

Yeah… yeah…

No stress, big flex…

Verse 1 (Rap)

Stepped in fresh, no designer delay,

Money on my mind, I no come here to play.

She say my vibe be like holiday,

Sweet like suya when it’s fresh from the bay.

Big drip, but I move lowkey,

Too many eyes but they don’t know me.

From the block where dreams dey noisy,

Now I toast champagne like “cheers, olomi.”

Pre-Chorus (Afro swing)

Girl whine slow, make I see that glow,

Anywhere you go, dem already know.

No dulling, baby, take am easy,

Tonight we outside, everything too easy.

Chorus (Asake-style vibe)

Oya je ka lo, no time for wahala,

Shey you go follow me go tsara?

Money dey call, we answer later,

Right now na vibe, no calculator.

Ahh— baby shake am, make dem craze,

Na we dey run am, different phase.

From London to Lagos, dem dey play us,

No stress, big flex, we dey famous.

Verse 2 (Blaqbonez-style energy)

I talk my talk, I back am with action,

She like my confidence, say I be distraction.

Too many baddies for my section,

But I still choose peace over attention.

She say “who you be?” I say “don’t ask that,”

Just enjoy the moment, make the night last fast.

If money na language, I dey speak am fluent,

From broke days now my life congruent.

Outro

No stress…

Big flex…

We dey move, we no dey regress…