Synchro System Track 7 of Olamide just released EP titled  Ikigai / 生き甲斐, Vol. 1 EP, features Lil Kesh, Young Jonn & Pheelz.

IKIGAI EP by Olamide features both old and new YBNL Singnees, features Lil Kesh, Young Jonn & Pheelz.

Here’s the lyrics to Synchro System Lyrics by Olamide (feat. Pheelz, Young Jonn & Lil Kesh)

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Synchro System Lyrics by Olamide (feat. Pheelz, Young Jonn & Lil Kesh)

[Chorus: Pheelz]
Truly truly
Life has been a movie aje, dancing
Synchro system, Sunny Ade
Mo ni, “Sho ti to?”
Wọn ni, “Ko ti to o”
Control dance floor
Gbedu new school

[Verse 1: Pheelz]
Disappear and appear like a magician
They never see another stylish one
Bad energy keep your distance
24-7 I’m grinding I
Odegbami mathematician
I dey play every role every position
And I know my worth
Make I tell you in short
Ọmọ me I no dey take insult

[Chorus: Pheelz]
Truly truly
Life has been a movie aje, dancing
Synchro system, Sunny Ade
Mo ni, “Sho ti to?”
Wọn ni, “Ko ti to o”
Control dance floor
Gbedu new school

[Verse 2: Young Jonn]
If na orobo I go give am dada
You already know my p
Amorawa taba
Ki’n ri wara wa my G
And I can’t lie my G
Truly truly God has been amazing to me
All my worries disappear

[Chorus: Pheelz]
Truly truly
Life has been a movie aje, dancing
Synchro system, Sunny Ade
Mo ni, “Sho ti to?”
Wọn ni, “Ko ti to o”
Control dance floor
Gbedu new school

[Verse 3: Lil Kesh]
This gbedu make we want to jogodo
Dance like there’s tanbolo in my sokoto
O lọ far from Ijebu to Sokoto
Polongo Sikiratu want to Sindodo
YAGI n bọ l’ọna comot comot
Steeze po fine boy I no wọwọ
One shot two shot I don no, no, no, no
Fine girls line up for my domot domot
Steeze, 100
Composure, 100
Swagger, 100
Ọgba, 200
Mugbẹlẹ nigga make dem fọ
What the fuck? do I look like I give a fuck?

[Verse 4: Olamide]
Hol’ up (Hol’ up), hol’ up (Hol’ up)
Before I go in hol’ up (Hol’ up)
Before I go in roll up (Roll up)
Before I switch the flow up, yeah
Who that nigga rocking that new Chinchilla?
Looking like serial killer
Ara wọn a balẹ, cia ga
I no dey function well like Tinapa
Ero pọ Coachella
Aluko ajela
I’m just rocking Maison Margiela
Idan bi Shina Peller
Enu ose Durella
Na God be my propeller, oh
This gbedu too hot if you put body
E go bleach you, you go turn to albino
I flow like a psycho, badder than Michael
I go faster than a nitro
I bombard the game and I throw bangers
Like alaga dem dey kako
Carlos bi Roberto eminado
Wọn gbọn mu bi ti Moscato
Ko to nkan lo n soyan di awọn bi ti tinko
Ẹ ma jẹ eleyi lọ na biti Burrito
Oju mi ti lẹri bi ti chinco
Let’s call it a day, my G finito