Lyrics

I'm not supposed to be here Kasi sei me yɛ noteɛ, im supposed to be dead Yɛma me maame five months say make she prepare Fast forward, twenty years now en son be bread roll Tie tie tie tie, make you listen I feel like the only kubolor boy on a mission People wan' turn up, focused on the vision ɛnyɛ Insta likes nti na mɛ takie decision Uh, me nkasa pee but I say too much Best things are free, boys dey pay too much Chale wati ani twa coins, se say yɛ chasie paper Forgetti mmaa pɛ I dey wan be free, me nu me mpɛ trouble, massa massa Bebia mi feeni nu oo, gyae me me nfa me way oo I dey wan be free fightin' for tomorrow, massa massa Make I find my way oh Gyae me me nfa me way oo ɛnti dadi sɛn fuo mu ka se ɛnyɛ adwen dwen na yɛ di nua aduane wo mi krachi The time is now, ah for get the action Yɛ mame dakye, no relaxin' Do it for the vine, no I no go do it Do it for the passion, wo hu online aa pull it Send my girl text Wonte megye bullet Asisi meso sesiaa would i really do it 'Cause I'm young Ino geh ma mommy grandsons Insha Allah merɛmfi the dirt I'm from Apologies to my boys, I don't hala like I used to You'll forever bi my brothers I love you like I used to I geh issues Matters afor solve Poppy ein first son Pressure dey ma top I see ma school mates in white kia wey I conf Them for give mi what's mine Time reko jooo what'sup? I dey wan be free, me nu me mpɛ trouble, massa massa Bebia mi feeni nu oo, gyae me me nfa me way oo I dey wan be free fighting for tomorrow massa massa Make i find my way o Gyae me me nfa me way oo
Writer(s): Arthur Emmanuel Danso Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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