Zaylevelten Lyrics
Wenski is a high-energy trap anthem by Zaylevelten, the lyrics center around his rise from struggle to success, flaunting new money, confidence, and a lifestyle fueled by hustle. He reflects on grinding in places like Yaba, being doubted, and now leveling up with designer drip, fast cars, and women drawn to his status.
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Zaylevelten – Wenski Lyrics
Verse 1
I dey pity anybody wey dey blow my way (Tenski)
Bring the raba come my way, bring the raba come, I dey
Uh, all my yamis up, aje, aje, aje (Aje, aje)
Mmm, kele say na touch and pay (And pay)
I do everything my way (Mmm), Valentino for my bae (For my bae)
Chorus
Tenski, save me
Zaylevelten (Tanski), W mans (Wenski), double the bands (Woah)
My money Gen-Z (Woah), new money, new money, Gen-Z
New money, new money, Bеnz-zzy
Nigga, I’m 5’11”, when I stand on my money, I’m Lancey
Mе I don pass your level, where you dey, man, that’s my past
Rockin’ that goddamn low rise jeans on me, they call me zesty
Strappin’ that hoe, I put her inside my cloth, she call me thirsty
Verse 2
Uh, when I dey grind for Yaba, nobody send me
Uh, I don fry (Fry), cause I’ve been smoking on gas heavy
I don para, para, done go promise my mama Bentley
I don pass the calm after the babe been try finesse me
I don control your shima come here, she nasty (Don)
I can’t trust niggas, ’cause these niggas be fake, plastic
I was broke, yesterday, but now the change been drastic
It get wild, like a T-Rex, it get Jurassic
Park the whip, got your bitch giving nigga the backseat
I ain’t sleep, I got voices in my head, I can’t sleep (What?)
Uh, I just knew I’ma go from a bus to a jet, yeah
I know I’m gonna be rich, now I’ma leave the yahoo for legit
Lil’ mama said she want fuck, I’m like, “Bet”
All of the new money bussin’ my head
I cannot fuck with that boy ’cause he fake
Nigga, my pocket so full, they been fed, huh (Huh)
Chorus
My money, Gen-Z, new money (Woah), new money, Gen-Z
New money, new money, Benz-zzy (Ha)
Nigga, I’m 5’11”, when I stand on my money, I’m Lancey (Lancey)
Me I don pass your level, where you dey, man, that’s my past (My past)
Rocking that goddamn lowrise jeans on me, they call me zesty
Strappin’ that hoe, I put her inside my cloth, she call me thirsty
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