Mr Eazi – Advice (Lyrics)

Mr Eazi – Advice (Lyrics)

Mr Eazi – Advice (Lyrics) & MP3

Highly-regarded Nigerian Afrobeat sensation, Mr Eazi, releases a captivating new song titled “Advice (Lyrics).” This offering serves as a stellar addition to Mr Eazi’s already impressive catalog of hits.

Furthermore, the new track stands out as an insightful piece, promising to resonate with fans who appreciate meaningful lyrics and smooth melodies.

The production merits for this superb song are attributed to a skilled sound engineer, bringing forth an exceptional audio experience for listeners.

In summary, if you’re in search of lyrical depth wrapped in addictive beats, “Advice” is a worthy addition to your playlist.

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Advice Lyrics By Mr Eazi Below

[Intro]
Number one

[Chorus]
I don’t need advice
Talk wey dem talk, I no pay attention, dem no be my size
Came from the back door, straight to the front door, I no dey disguise, oh Chale

No dey disguise, oh Chale
First they love you, then they stab you, omo na the story of my life
Came from the back door, straight to the front door, I no dey disguise
Talk wey dem talk, I no pay attention, dem no be my size, oh chale
No be my size, oh chale
First they love you, then thеy stab you, omo na the story of my life

[Verse 1]
I don’t wanna go outside, wan wa mi
Nigboro Sango, wan wa mi
Awon Tеmi gan, wan la mi
Omo ma lo filokulo, don’t try me, yeah
Kilode to fe Gba me o
Shay na because of my khaki o
They want to put sand sand for my garri o
Araadugbo egbami o

[Chorus]
I don’t need advice
Talk wey dem talk, I no pay attention, dem no be my size
Came from the back door, straight to the front door, I no dey disguise, oh Chale

No dey disguise, oh Chale
First they love you, then they stab you, omo na the story of my life

[Verse 2]
Omo na who send their carnival
Dem no no sey, me sef i be hannibal
I dey chop flesh, omo I be cannibal
And my nigga Belly, omo he be taliban
Omo for the matter i be like Kabila, I be human being
Me sef i be human being
I getti money wey go buy their dreams
I get money, only one man no for get this power
Twenty two man wey dey hate the brother
If I hear pim, I go cause kasala
If I drop gbedu, e be straight galala
I dey like Martyr, Ken Saro-Wiwa
For their badmind, me I for dey shalanga
If my man fuck up, I go treat the matter
If your man fuck up, I go street the matter

[Chorus]
I don’t need advice
Talk wey dem talk, I no pay attention, dem no be my size
Came from the back door, straight to the front door, I no dey disguise, oh Chale

No dey disguise, oh Chale
First they love you, then they stab you, omo na the story of my life
Came from the back door, straight to the front door, I no dey disguise
Talk wey dem talk, I no pay attention, dem no be my size, oh chale
No be my size, oh chale
First they love you, then they stab you, omo na the story of my life

 
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