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BLAQBONEZ - ACL LYRICS

Published on
October 21, 2025
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Olaniyan AbdulHameed
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[Part I]

[Intro]

So, don't worry about it, it's cool

Don't worry about it, it's cool

Don't worry about it, uh

Look, hm, yeah

[Chorus]

Boys they know I'm the blueprint, they wanna be me, so I hear

But them no fit be me, them no get flavour, N'abania

Make dem no tear their ACL 'cause they wan flow like Blaq

Failed rappers turning to internet gangsters, hm

Anti-World? (Tch) More like anti-success, hm

Dem no get motion, maybe they need a wheelchair

No fit tell their guy the truth, they gats suck dick for lil' stipend

Where dem go sleep tonight, if they tell oga say that shit is ass

[Verse 1]

I been pulling strings, make the machine work for me

Whenever I need PR, they be like my employees

So much delulu think he's a king, but he's a pawn

I make a move, watch how his mouth go start to run

Account fat like Eden Hazard, oh, dem sabi my parole

She still dey get flashback, so hit flash, summer time, I splash on that ho

I dey on heat, gbedu na back to back oh, hm, yeah

Straight raw, we no dey add tobacco, huh

When I come out so rock, I'm like Dwayne Johnson, presidential, huh

Rollie presidential, huh, nigga I'm monumental, huh

Who them, what? Who them be?

Niggas inconsequential, huh

Just a bunch of wack niggas wey drop out for kindergarten, huh (Huh)

[Chorus]

Boys they know I'm the blueprint, they wanna be me, so I hear (So I hear, ah)

But them no fit be me, them no get flavour, N'abania (N'abania, ah)

Make dem no tear their ACL 'cause they wan flow like Blaq (Blaq, ah)

Failed rappers turning to internet gangsters, hm (Ah)

Anti-World? (Tch) More like anti-success, hm (Uh)

Dem no get motion, maybe they need a wheelchair (Maybe they need)

No fit tell their guy the truth, they gats suck dick for lil' stipend

Where dem go sleep tonight, if they tell oga say that shit is ass

[Verse 2]

All that agriculture wey dey give boys confidence, go soon off

Dem dey gas am to rap with me, the machine go soon knock (Who dey gas them?)

Make he dey do him highlife dey go

Make he dey sing high notes, Wande Coal

Make he dey suck all dick, olosho

Anywhere belle face, e dey go

Raise am, hm, raise am, raise am

Shit, the machine is faulty (Ah)

E go need quick recovery (Huh)

Person wey go soon turn fifty, uh

Used to be him, Bobrisky

Now e don cast, he's finished

Everyday all about Blaq, he's tweeting

Anywhere wey clout dey, you see him

Old man (Huh, hm, yeah)

All you really want is greeting

Person go think say e dey co-sign them

You just wan ride their wave

End of the month, Elon Musk go pay

Talk anything wey go cause gobe

Wait, another Dog Eat Dog? Put that shit inside the—

[Chorus]

Boys they know I'm the blueprint, they wanna be me, so I hear (Put am inside of the bag joor)

But them no fit be me, them no get flavour, N'abania (Boom, boom)

Make dem no tear their ACL 'cause they wan flow like Blaq ('Cause they wan flow like Blaq, ah)

Failed rappers turning to Internet gangsters (Turning to)

Anti-World? (Tch) More like anti-success (Huh)

Dem no get motion, maybe they need a wheelchair (Maybe they need)

No fit tell their guy the truth, they gats suck dick for lil' stipend (Maybe they need it)

Where dem go sleep tonight, if they tell oga say that shit is ass (Suck)

[Part II]

[Intro]

No days off, no days off

[Verse]

Yeah, huh

He sendin' DMs before eight in the morning, it's giving obsessed

He loves me, hates me, wanna kill me, it's giving unstable

Remember the addy I sent? Was Yaba Left, I was tryna help you

If you text me before you talk to God, then I'm your religion

If it was 2019, I'd be posting some memes and shit, hm, yeah

But I had to grow up, be an OG and shit

Leave some things for the kids and shit, let it all speak and shit (Tch)

The wrinkles on your head should tell you where I'm really going with this

Credit where credit is due (Huh), thank you (Arigato)

Cause you showed me who I didn't wanna be and shit

Charlie Constantino, Maison Margiela, I'm out in the front row

I stay fly like a pilot, your belly look like you swallowed a stylist

I'm still numero uno, expensive is what the lifestyle is

No go tear ACL trying this type shit