Kwaku Issa Bad Boy (feat. Afro Fargo)

Graah! Graaah! Graaah! Aye! Woi! Aye! Na school ny3 me line So I stick to the trap Niggas are sleeping at night Goddamn, I just need a nap Sleep is for the dead, my nigga Y3p3 sika, what you dey figa? Kwaku no dey work for the government But still he go ride in a beamer But still he dey ride in a Benz Bro he is tryna make money his friend Kwaku no dey fuck with the opposition Cause he knows them niggas dey pretend Cause He knows these bitches dey pretend Them no go ride till the end Kwaku nim s3 nipa ny3 perfect We no be 10 over 10 We no b 10 over 10 We not be 100 percent Kwaku is living to learn But I'm still me I never repent Kwaku nni degree But he knows how to use a pen He knows how to sign a check Kwaku wants to buy a jet Want to be one of the best That be why he ano fit rest 10 toes till he's dead 10 toes till I'm dead Holy water on my head Kweku no dey give Gaba Everywhere he go step Only God I dey watch I don't need your help Plenty numbers on my phone But I only talk to myself Kwaku no dey hear He block ears like he's deaf Are you deaf? Na school ny3 me line So I stick to the trap Niggas are sleeping at night Goddamn, I just need a nap Sleep is for the dead, my nigga Y3p3 sika, what you dey figa? Kwaku no dey work for the government But still he go ride in a beamer I know what it takes I'm dancing with idols in the rain I came from the ghetto There is no doctor for my pain Who you are who you been Open your eyes nigga not the same I fought with the devil I put like 6 shots in his brain I got a soft spot for the game What you looking at? Look away Niggas with fake smiles in my face I'm the man nigga, kiss my ring Top of my class nigga, what you think? I got bars, lemme pour you drinks They call me ice cold for a reason Man you shady nigga, that is treason This is my season, I'm going hard like i mean it Money talks, only business Sky is the ceiling, I whip it out now she creamy Oh my god girl you freaky Pride of my city You know my line you can reach me I put it on for my city, shorty be freaky She no dey fit to resist me Someone tell that bitch, miss me Complex like physics Na school ny3 me line So I stick to the trap Niggas be sleeping at night God damn, I just need a nap Sleep is for the dead, my nigga Y3p3 sika what you dey figa Kwaku no dey work for the government But still he go ride in a beamer Khendi on the mix