Lyrics

Yo Darko, wah be the time 7:27 real time Death before dishonour I promise on my honor Do what you want but Remember life is full of karma As a lil kid i knew this shit like my grandma Look at me now Your president like Obama We're all here in Bahamas Smoking Cubannas I came here with my girl She forgot about all the dramas She wanna introduce me to her mama Dapper Don Sterling Real Oman and I'm from Ghana Happy times buh we still write sad stories Cheat your way up I call that win sad glory Victory through harmony All of us got to win, it's lonely at the top All of my friends have to flourish Bring them on tour like dem motherfucking tourists They don't even rap but I can put them on the chorus Focus on the focus everything else is bogus Yi ne low na hy3 ne high mesee mentadie no y3 low cost 2001 my mum's telling her son Always face your problems boy don't ever run Live by the gun you'll die by the gun So when you take shots take one back like a man 2006 my sister fell in love She swore this love came from up above A few weeks later boy she was in shock Kwakwalobite no it's not a dove Born in a gutter raised in a night time Can't see no right signs, stuck with this mob ties G G G G-UNIT get rich or die trying Goyee ma blood type look how we now shine Thousands fall for the loud don't waste my high Another big block for the watch don't waste my time Mediocre rap music will drop don't waste a dime Cos all this flow is for free whenever mind My best friend fell potorr all i did was held him up Last time I hit the ground all he said was well enough Come here boy he picked me up Buckle up let's make a move What you do for others you only do for you You losing friends now, the money and the fame They came with terms now All of this for what it don't make sense no Baby you my ride or die you my Benz o Don't worry about my ex she in a friend zone We might talk once a while she just a friend tho Hottest in the city is only right Girls love the boy tell your friends so Represent o, I'm back like your spinal chord Back like Buk Bak, back like your school bag They ask where Mugz at 2-Bees too dope, too dope like coke crack Flow unpredictable but focused on the hook part They say I gotta rap more, write a lot of rap songs I'm protecting the state of mind at all cost back off Every verse you hear bro hat's off, fuck sorr Blow money like we hit the fucking jackpot Harder than your collarbone, harder than your knee cap Once living a fast life everyday we speed up Deuces peace out, roll up trees up, chill pleaser Again greetings young Kings and Queens I send positivity your way Please take it easy in this life a day at a time Don't be in a hurry going nowhere Having never left the house you're looking for your way home What you need will only come to you if You do not ask for what you don't need Everyday we see and read of appalling things happening in the world As a result of violence in man You may say I can't do anything about it Or how can I influence the world I think you can tremendously influence the world If you yourself are not violent If you lead actually everyday a peaceful life A life which is not competitive, ambitious, envious A life which does not create enmity, confusion Small fires can become a blaze Bless up
Writer(s): Omar Sterling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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