Lyrics

Yeah Hope to get better To roam with a Aventador I was broke, made me sick, and I was hoping to get better Draw estimation with things I will gather Na yɛrehwɛ sɛ mmerɛ bi sei nso bɛba No amount of pressure in the winds made me shiver Came from the mud, and we rose, so we conquered I can't let them belittle all my broskis The Talibans coming, will make them act more proper Trap boy, I did it all, Papa If Toolie go dumb dump Outburst in your ear, will go like pra-pa Fought all my demons, I shove them in a locker Getter, I'll do what it takes wherever, wherever Moments on the street, we felt we can't get it together (together) I promised my mom I'll buy her Benz when I get Cheddar Yɛwoo me too street no so So I gotta be strong and hustle for mine, gang! Ɛyɛ sikasem a bring it on 60:40, wonte aseɛ a we mine, gang! Kaa wo ho, bɛsticke to plan, gang! Aha, yɛsearche 'til blind, gang, hmm Yɛredigging online, gang! Keep the secrets in mind, gang, grrr! Baabi a merekɔ no, ɛkwan wa Nti meretutu m'anamɔn asi yie fast-fast Kala, mahu sɛ wo pɛ me Me number nie, but biribi ara yɛ cash-cash It's time to rise, it's hard to fall in love Family ties, I've got problem to solve Bring the price, I've got buyers on board Tetɛ ko fa, yɛamobbe me blood They keep on asking me Magyae hyehye anaa? Meda so tɔn weed? Mehwɛ n'anim dinn na masippe codeine Bɛtie kɔka, hmm, Chuckumpee, yeah, huh! They keep on tracking me Ɔnyɛ me deɛ, oh, mahu, plan B Mada me ho so, I don't speak nor tweet Silence! That's my key Hope to get better To roam with a Aventador I was broke, made me sick, and I was hoping to get better Draw estimation with things I will gather Na yɛrehwɛ sɛ mmerɛ bi sei nso bɛba No amount of pressure in the winds made me shiver Came from the mud, and we rose, so we conquered I can't let them belittle all my broskis The Talibans coming, will make them act more proper Rest in peace to the fallen soldiers Rest in peace to the bros we've lost Rest in peace to the fams we've lost R.I.P to my old demons I know y'all smiling from above I wish y'all here to see this trend I know y'all blessing our path I can't even lie, y'all was the best Fear God not them 100K, ain't got no radio play, I'm rollin' up my Mary J. (Mary J.) Wake and bake everyday, meditate It's just me, myself, and I, that's 'til I die Bulletproof energy, can't kill my vibe (nah!) You won't kill my vibe (no!) Revolution will be televised (telivised) Yɛyɛ dɔm, yɛyɛ fortified (fortified) Shush-shush all these kiddies like a lullaby Tunnel vision, yeah, I got a third eye Trap boy, I don't live a lie (trap boy, I don't live a lie) All the low times got me high (all the low times got me high) Gotta go, go, go harder (go, go) Know better, so I gotta do better They didn't know when I was too fed up (too) Now my crew set up (crew) We two steps up, you can't catch up You can't stop the rage (nah, you can't) Stop the play, every day, we dey chase Celebrate life, we dey intoxicate Everyday
Writer(s): Kenneth Opoku Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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