Video musicale

Video musicale

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
D-Black
D-Black
Performer
Desmond Blackmore
Desmond Blackmore
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Desmond Blackmore
Desmond Blackmore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hylander
Hylander
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Buckle your seats
We taking a trip to Ghana
Hope you got your visas, your immigration forms filled
The higher I go they hate on me
Friends that I grew up with don't show to my own parties
And though i throw the best parties
I see em on other snapchat at some next man parties
I kinda feel sorry for my self
If it wasn't for my wealth, I'll be in the hood with nighaz who don't do much
Probably getting high and listening to rumors
It's humorous, that my name is Black like I'm humus
And I'm jus light skinned and I just made it in a u verse
It's me versus you, versus them, I'll win
They'll punch in the air and then come and pretend
When I won the VGMA's Godamn it was bent
12 years in, I'm still doing it again
History repeats itself but we don't talk much
Bam acts, producers all win on the come up
And then they switch sides but fuck it we ride
It's all about the dough like them Nima meat pies
Who needs enemies when your own friends talk
Check your circle it's your own damn fault
Like you ain't put em on, like you ain't break bread with em
Like you ain't gain nun, but you still gave some
See I def am woke but it still feel foreign
And though I'm still hurt I will still pray for em
Actually fuck it, they can all go to hell
[Verse 2]
If it came to the crunch they'd all sing like Adele
If we ever fell out, it would never be a girl
Cos I'm soo damn busy, I don't need another girl
And there's soo much that I can't say
It's a whole damn essay, I've travelled for decade
Nah, don't test me
Name a blɛ spitter with longevity like me
Number 1's like me, I'll wait not likely
I'm still bagging these awards I'm still around the world
Luxurious hotels, getting dms from your girl
Your actings all dead now like Adjetefio
If you gon test the boy, you gon need a better flow
You gotta be ready tho, it's heavy though
The crown is formidable, styles impeccable, indelible
My thoughts is inked out on your heart
I found me a girl who been knew me from the start
But she's tired of waiting, it's ripping her apart
It's tearing me apart, but I'm aiming for the charts
The flows so sick nigha I might need to barf
[Chorus]
You don't know me
You don't know me
Y'all don't know me
Y'all don't know me
[Verse 3]
See all these bottles in the air we ordering em plenty
Sparkles lit looking like it's Christmas already
I'm sleeping with a 40 by my bed
Even after the club as we took the Henny to the head
I'm sleeping with ur shorty to my left
I don't really feel it but she wanna lay over here instead
I don't give em credit no more, but they still stay calling
I don't really ball no more, but I'm still balling
Nobody really know me, I jus tell you what i want tah
Aboa bɛ ka wo na efri woa wo ntoma
No more nighaz in my house after party hours
Cos nighaz take the piss, forget to flush or shower
My baby mother said she gave up on me
But I still got her the range cos she aint change on me
My cousins say he broke, fck it that's a joke
Your dads a millionaire and I came up on the slopes
And my moms asking me when I'm getting married, I don't know
I'm waitin on Gods time, so shoutouts to Abolo
Cos the girls is in abundance and I'm fckin handsome
Even if u caught my heart still, you'd still ask me for a ransom
Walking down the aisle ain't as fun as it look
But give me a couple years, ima wrap this shit up
Can't trust nobody now since my sex tape leaked
I ain't fckd nobody girl, it's a two street
Since ECG blast, it's like my conscience sleep
Since my daughter turned 12, it's like my patience weak, damn
[Chorus]
You don't know me
You don't know me
Y'all don't know me
Y'all don't know me
You don't know me
You don't know me
Y'all don't know me
Y'all don't know me
[Outro]
Swear to God
Welcome To The Ghanaian Visa
Ladies and gentlemen it's The Desmond Blackmore Show
Written by: Desmond Blackmore
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