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Lost Boy
91
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lost Boy was released on June 27, 2025 by STUBBORN CITIXEN as a part of the album Lost Boy - Single
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelSTUBBORN CITIXEN
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nana Kay Manas
Nana Kay Manas
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Agyemang Duah
Isaac Agyemang Duah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nana Kay Manas
Nana Kay Manas
Producer
Andy Gyimah
Andy Gyimah
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Young guy tryna get the paper
Hwehwɛ sika but sika yɛ mogya ah
Big plans, man, ano fit give up
Ain't nobody better than the paper, ah ah
Adey feel for the dough
Vibe neyɛ negative, ah tume car namek) oh
No bad energy, no ɛnyɛ mafikyire o
Monkyerɛ me maame sɛ mɛba na sika na mehwehwɛ o
Be with me or stay away, me adey feel for the dough
Vibe neyɛ negative, ah tume car namek) oh
Lot of ****, they been hating on a regular note
Nneɛ, omo kadeɛ, ɛnfa me ho, you better leave me alone
This be music for the heart, for the weak and the soul
Promise ago make it and I'm gonna do it alone
Lot of ****, they been hating on a regular note
Nneɛ, omo kadeɛ, ɛnfa me ho, you better leave me alone
I'm just a young guy, ****
Tryna make the paper, my guy
Meto mani ah, menni obiara ah
Obra yi nyinaa yɛ sika, ah ah
I'm dying slowly
So many times I worry
Man, I wanna see the glory
Shit got me feeling I'm crazy
Oh oh
I don't know
Tryna make the paper, then adey go oh
Got my baby mama calling my phone
I've got my baby mama calling my phone
Oh oh
I don't know
Tryna make the paper, then adey go oh
Got my baby mama calling my phone
I've got my baby mama calling my phone
I'm only 20 but I feel that I'm old
Many think I'm indecisive, and it's good that they know
Treat a **** like fuck, and it's funny you know
All these **** tryna prove that they love you but they don't
Every time I see my mum, I feel I need the kwacha
Sikasɛm yɛ mogya sɛm, but I for make the paper
Being broke is for the weak, I've got to hustle harder
**** kill a **** just to make the fucking paper
Working on myself, got to make a better me
Nsem bi wo ho a, menso so)so, sɛ sɛi manyin
I've got to make the money, sika bɛsesa m'edin
I feel I'm in a competition, that's for real my gee
Funny **** in my DM tryna get to me
Asay, they funny 'cause you know these guys are frenemies
The only thing a megyidi yɛ God and mama, my gee
Nsem bebree na meka, but deɛ meka no, wogyidi
I'm just a young guy, ****
Tryna make the paper, my guy
Meto mani ah, menni obiara ah
Obra yi nyinaa yɛ sika, ah ah
I'm dying slowly
So many times I worry
Man, I wanna see the glory
Shit got me feeling I'm crazy
Oh oh
I don't know
Tryna make the paper, then adey go oh
Got my baby mama calling my phone
I've got my baby mama calling my phone
Oh oh
I don't know
Tryna make the paper, then adey go oh
Got my baby mama calling my phone
I've got my baby mama calling my phone
Written by: Isaac Agyemang Duah
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