Bliss – E Get Why
Firstly, Bliss – E Get Why is a brand new song with sauce in it, so we decided to share it with you. That is to say, this song is a banger.
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Bliss has released his first single of the month tagged Ogbe, produced by Pheelz.
The song was M&M by Bright Aye
The new body of work has the potentials to top charts in few hours because it’s flows and vibes are crazy. The song’s got it’s own spice.
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So, Download and share your thoughts below:
(U no dey call me bliss)
Guy wey face hustle blow na him dey see vass…..
Sure conji for d money u go punch vibes…..
Holla dem go gather u go secure bag…….
Follow d real way , devil way na shot pass
E no go reach u , 3 years u go die first …..
Who go bury wen ur mama never see cash …
Hustle hard my broda with God say e sure pass…
Na who first hustle blow na him dey rugged pass
Bigman dream na to make big cash
No go hustle, make u stay der till ur pocket dry
Den don warn u, u no dey hear , u don go open shrine …
U don commit go jail , mama still dey cry ….
Is a small world no mean say u fit trek
D room too dark but man go fit locate breast…
No dey form na how u measure ur intelligence.
Pikin wey no get helper supposed get sense
E Get Why
U gats to keep it going…
try to find a way to keep it up…
never try to stop on way
Play and keep it rolling…..
u gats to keep it rolling…
just believe in ur self…
never fall on ur way….
just trust God and paper…
Reason who reason come give you …..(E get why)
Love person weh get love for u…..( E get why)
No go involve if them no involve you….(E get why)
No go ask if them no come tell you ……(E get why)
Today’s newspaper na tomorrow suya rap…
Good vibes Good music so i make am loud …
As i start , devil no say i come to shine …
The hustle na (100) i no fit stop for (99)
I no say e no easy for me
I dey try hustle hard make i get money
Drive range make wave everywhere go stew
If i drop plate for table all men come with spoon (eeh)
As una say i no go blow una father….
I need my own Benz i won b the rider
I don tire to feed keke and okada
Hacho ikwatum oluwa jim m’ma nda
The days of sorrows are gone
Trust no one on God my gee omega na ur first hand man…know who know you…believe in strict wise