Soup - M.I Abaga, Cassper Nyovest

Yeah yeah yeah

M.I!!!

Nyovest!!!

Higo!!!

If you look at where I’m from

How I got to where I am

They used to never give a fuck

Now they know that I’m the man

Now I pull up like a boss with the sauce

Obvious that y’all niggas in soup

You niggas salty and

And Imma show you pepper damn

Y’all niggas in soup

With the air God has given me

Turn it to green man this shit photosynthesis

I got the Bentley to drive

The wagon’s for emphasis

Nigga, y’all under impetus

Cause when you not balling on them

Niggas say that you impotent

I’m a baller tho

I get commas on commas

Like I never finish my sentences

Never bothered about all the hating

I killed the track with fireflow that’s cremation

If Cassper a legend, I guess we related

I pass the baton to myself just like I’m a relay team

Motivated, cause haters dey hate

That I made it

They waiting on me to be faded

Ironic that I am on top of the game and I’m still on underrated

I guess when I’m gone

I’ll be celebrated like happy belated

Look mama I made it (mama I made it)

Lately I do this for greatness

See I do not want it if I cannot take it with me

I am the realest of my generation

See you cannot fake it (you cannot fake it)

Still occupying the throne (the throne)

I’ll let you know when it’s vacant (ou)

Yeah, fresh to the sole o' my kicks (swag)

Please don’t look up when I’m stepping on niggas

That shit like a solar eclipse

Get it?

sole?

Y’all niggas don’t know about this

Your girl wanna row with my clique

She swallowed all o' my… chips (jeez)

Bari in basu a Hausa

Kun san mu ba mu wasa

Muna buga wanan game kaman chacha

Za mu buga musu yan da ya kamata (oh yes!)

Duk rappers suna kira na faza (faza)

Ina shigan cikin daki su masa

Chocboiz an san mu da chara

Ina Cassper?

Ya samana jara

Yeah, I remember coming up

Shit was tough, now we heated

Nigga pepper

Get off the plane with a roof in a smooth

In Bentley with a best friend

Globe trotting through

Different stages, while I’m eating

Nigga Pac-Man

From disaster to a master

I can hit the buzzer with my left hand

When it’s needed (shhh-shhh)

You know my demeanor (know my demeanor)

I’m a cool motherfucker (imma cool motherfucker)

But my watches the meanest

Nevermind all the haters

They gon turn to believers, when they see us

In the Six

Chilling out in Ibiza

Woo, it’s too much

Most o' y’all just talk shit

The rest o' y’all won’t talk big

And the truth is, y’all don’t hold no weight

I got the keys like a locksmith

Got a boss bitch who a lot thick

I don’t fuck with any basics

I am not with what it costin

And my Porsche whip is the latest

Imma bad nigga

You a sad nigga

If you look at where I’m from

How I got to where I am

They used to never give a fuck

Now they know that I’m the man

Now I pull up like a boss with the sauce

Y’all niggas in soup

You niggas salty and

And Imma show you pepper damn

Y’all niggas in soup

If you look at where I’m from

How I got to where I am

They used to never give a fuck

Now they know that I’m the man

Are you gonna play Hip-Hop all night?

Or are you gonna play something that we can vibe to